Modern poems about the beautiful environment

1. Beautiful poems about the environment

2. Modern poems about the environment

Beautiful poems about the environment 1. Poems describing the beautiful environment

1: The fragrant flowers and orioles in the deep courtyard are talking to each other, and the balcony goes straight up among the colorful clouds. The golden rooster crows in praise of a well-off society.

2: The spring breeze congratulates without words, and the apricot orchard is full of flowers and branches. Tang Zhaogu's "Happy Zhang Feng Ji Di"

3: Noisy birds cover Chunzhou, and the fields are full of miscellaneous heroes. Liang Xie Tiao of the Southern Dynasties "climbed three mountains at night and looked at the capital"

4: Use money to buy flowers and trees, and plant them on the east slope of the city. However, those who buy flowers are not limited to peach, apricot and plum. ——Bai Juyi

5: A shepherd boy rides an ox, and his singing shakes the forest.

6: Solemn tidbits are late, Feifei red is light. The day is long, the male bird is alone, and the spring is far away. "Spring Festival" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

7: Everyone's face is glowing and they are singing about prosperity.

8: Eliminate all taxes and implement more virtuous policies. Good times will never come in a thousand years.

9: The strong wind and the sound of bows and horns sound, and the general hunts for Wei City. (Wang Wei: "Hunting")

10: The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward to this point. The green mountains on both sides of the strait stand out from each other, and a solitary sail comes from the sun. ——Li Bai

11: "Qingpingle·Village Living" by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty

12: "Qingpingle·Village Living" by Xin Qiji

13: Harvest into the Village , gold and silver enter the warehouse.

14: How many famous people in Chang'an are not as good as you if they run out of agencies.

15: I don’t know Xiangji Temple, but I have entered Yunfeng several miles away. There are no people walking on the ancient trees, and there is no clock in the deep mountains. The spring is filled with dangerous rocks, the sun is cold and the green pines are green. In the dusk, the music of the empty pool is used to calm the poisonous dragon. Passing Xiangji Temple

16: White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves. ——King Luo Bin

17: The green mountains cannot cover it, and it flows eastward after all. ——Xin Qiji

18: The sun ends behind the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. ——Wang Zhihuan

19: When I was young, I didn’t recognize the moon, so I called it a white jade plate. (Li Bai: "Gu Lang Yue Xing")

20: The buildings are connected to the supermarket, and the road winds across the pond.

21: When I was young, I planted pine trees all over Donggang. The first inch of root removal was as trivial as transplanting rice seedlings. ——Su Shi

22: The east wind is good for the Yang and the messenger, and every grass and flower will bring good news. "Spring Suburbs" by Qian Qi of the Tang Dynasty

23: The grass and trees know that spring will soon return, and all kinds of red and purple compete with each other. "Late Spring" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty

24: Plant a hundred peaches for begging, and send them to Huanhua Village before spring. ——Du Fu

25: People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. (Su Shi: "When will the bright moon appear at the head of the water tune song")

26: The moon is dark, and the geese fly high, and the Chanyu escapes at night. (Lulun: "Song under the Sai")

27: The sun is over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. (Wang Zhihuan: "Climbing the Stork Tower")

28: A child with a shaggy head learns fishing, sitting sideways on the berry moss grass.

29: Sometimes it rains at three or two, and there are ten and five flowers everywhere. "Two Cold Food Poems" by Li Shanfu of the Tang Dynasty

30: The spring water of the Yangtze River is dyed green, and the lotus leaves are as big as money. "Spring Farewell Song" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty

31: The back garden shaded by elms and willows , in front of Taoliuo Hall. ——Tao Yuanming

32: The green fields are beautiful in the Spring Festival Gala, and Baiyun Village is high in rock. "Entering Pengli Lake Mouth" by Xie Lingyun of the Southern Song Dynasty

33: "Children Fishing" by Hu Linngneng of the Tang Dynasty

34: Raising glasses to the bright moon, facing each other into three people. (Li Bai: "Drinking Alone under the Moon")

35: The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, and the middle son is weaving a chicken coop.

36: The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upstream. (Wang Wei: "Dwelling in the Mountains in Autumn")

37: When will the east wind come from Luoyang? Willow spring on the Sichuan waves will return to the Tang Dynasty Han Yu's "Five Poems about Spring"

38: The grass grows and the orioles fly twice On a moonlit day, the willows are blowing on the embankment and drunk with spring smoke.

39: The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me. ——Li Bai

2. What are the poems that describe the beautiful environment

"Snow on the River"

Liu Zongyuan (Tang Dynasty) )

Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared.

A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

"Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain"

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

All the birds flew high, and the lonely cloud went away alone idle.

Jingting Mountain is the only one I never tire of looking at.

"Out of the Fortress"

Author: Wang Changling (Tang Dynasty) return.

But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Hu Ma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountain.

"Lu Chai"

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but the sound of people's voices can be heard.

The shadow returns into the deep forest and shines again on the moss.

Stop Qu Lulun

Author: Lulun

The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and Shan Yu escapes at night .

In order to drive Qingqi away, heavy snow covered the bow and knife.

3. A collection of beautiful sentences about the environment

1. The willows on both sides of the river have changed from tender green to dark green, fluttering the reborn soft branches, reflected on the river surface On the top, the river water is also dyed green, as if a river of emeralds is rushing eastward.

2. The leaves above their heads were motionless, the cicadas were chirping irritably and sharply, and rustling armyworm droppings fell to the ground.

3. In August in the south, the sun is as hot as fire. At noon, the sun made the leaves curl up. The cicada kept making a long sound, adding a layer of annoyance to the sultry weather.

4. At night, the full moon rose, and a silence followed the silver mist-like moonlight shining on the earth.

5. The night was extremely quiet. The full moon like a jade plate passed through the clouds, and its faint moonlight spread to the earth.

6. The moon in early winter is clear and cold, and casts an ice-like silvery glow from the west.

7. The climate on the plateau is really unpredictable. Sometimes happy, sometimes angry; sometimes the sky is filled with wind, and sometimes the writing style is so quiet

4. Poems describing the beautiful environment are urgently needed

Spring is coming, everything is revived, and the willow trees are growing Her tender and delicate branches. It started to drizzle again today, and the rows of willow trees by Xuanwu Lake were hidden in the drizzle, and gradually disappeared into the fog.

I saw a row of weeping willows in the distance. The willow silk has just turned green. The green shadows are blowing in the breeze like a layer of green gauze covering the plum blossoms behind the willow trees. It is extremely beautiful.

Autumn lights are layered one after another, sneaking into three paths. In mid-autumn, there are no colorful flowers in spring, no lush green trees in summer, and no snowflakes in winter, but there are fruit trees in autumn. , bringing people the joy of harvest, with fruits everywhere!

Jiangnan is beautiful in spring, the wind is soft, the air is fresh, and the sun is warm; the wheat seedlings in the fields are like a sea, and the dotted villages are like unsinkable boats, crisscrossing and twisting. In the river, the willow branches along the river sprouted buds, and the reeds turned green when they were drilled out; the calm water in the river woke up from the purity of winter and was decorated with the colors of nature, green and green.

The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly. Miss Chun was so tanned that she squinted her eyes. The new green leaves and the mist in the fields are like her clothes. With the pace of her spring, the green grass broke out of the ground, almost standing up on its feet.

The boundless plain is flat and vast, like a huge dark green emerald disk, vast and breathtaking.

An uninterrupted plain, stretching under the sky, without hills, as calm as the sea on a calm day.

The falling rain is like a hazy smoke, covering the Huaihe Plain that stretches thousands of miles.

The climate on the plateau is really unpredictable. Sometimes happy, sometimes angry; sometimes the sky is full of wind, sometimes calm and motionless.

The spring on the plateau is as short as a rabbit's tail and disappears in a flash.

There is also a thin river on the green grassland, exposed in the sun, and looking from a distance, it looks like a shining silver necklace.

In the grassland after the rain, wild flowers are blooming, like a flower headscarf that has just been soaked in water, and even the dewdrops are colorful!

5. Poems about beautiful environment

1: The back garden is shaded by elms and willows, and the peach and plum blossoms are in front of the hall.

——Tao Yuanming

2: Sometimes it rains at three or two, and there are ten and five flowers everywhere. "Two Cold Food Poems" by Li Shanfu of the Tang Dynasty

3: Working in the fields during the day and weaving hemp at night, the children in the village are responsible for their own affairs.

4: At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are planted, there are few bean seedlings in the grass. (Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields")

5: "Flower Shadow" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

6: When drunk, Wu Yin is very charming, but whose old lady is gray-haired.

7: "What I See" Qing Yuan Mei

8: Su Su's tidbits are late, Feifei Hong is light. The day is long, the male bird is alone, and the spring is far away. "Spring Festival" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

9: Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")

10: Just swept away by the sun, but taught by the bright moon to see the future.

11: There are different kinds of fish lovers. I will feed you and hook you.

12: A shepherd boy rides an ox, and his singing shakes the forest.

13: "Watching Fish" by Bai Juyi of Tang Dynasty

14: The spring scenery makes people crazy, and autumn in my hometown is busy.

15: Numerous branches tend to fall off one after another, and the young stamens open carefully. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty's "Seven Quatrains Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers"

16: Birds startle the mountains when the moon rises, and they sing in the spring stream. (Wang Wei: "Birdsong Stream")

17: An old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian's house.

18: A child with unkempt hair learns fishing, sitting sideways in the shadow of strawberry grass.

19: The grass and trees know that spring will soon return, and all kinds of red and purple are blooming: the flowers and plants of Mei Sheng. "Late Spring" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty

20: The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows up the stone. (Wang Wei: "Mountain Residence in Autumn")

6. Poems about the beautiful environment

1 The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new. "Weicheng Song" by Wang Wei

2 Suddenly I came across a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps along the bank. There were no trees in the middle, the grass was delicious, and the fallen flowers were colorful, which was very strange to fishermen. "The Peach Blossom Spring" by Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty

3 The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup. Su Shi, "Drinking the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake"

4 After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late and autumn comes. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay. Wang Wei's "Mountain Dwelling in the Dark Autumn"

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7. Write poems about a good environment

1. Magpie Steps on the Branch·Six Songs of Langgan Nestled against a green tree

Five Dynasties: Feng Yansi

The six curved railings nestled against a green tree, the willows spread out their golden strands in the gentle breeze. Who moved the zither to the jade pillar, and the swallows flew through the curtain.

My eyes are full of hairsprings and fallen catkins. When the red apricots bloom, there is a sudden clear rain. When sleeping, the orioles talk gibberish, and the frightened and disabled good dreams are nowhere to be found.

Translation

In the green shade, a unique and quiet small building quietly stands alone, with its twists and turns of railings tightly nestled against the green trees, and the two complement each other. The spring breeze is warm and gentle, and the light yellow, tender green, and silky willows sway their waists in the wind, swaying in various ways.

The spring is bright, the sky is clear, the hair is curling, and the catkins are flying. This is the scene of late spring. Just when the apricot flowers are in full bloom and extremely beautiful, it starts to rain lightly. Amidst such deep feelings, she couldn't help but fall into a deep sleep. While she was sleeping soundly and dreaming sweetly, she was awakened by the crisp cry of an oriole outside the window, and her sweet dream was nowhere to be found.

2. Xingxiangzi · Trees surround the village

Song Dynasty: Qin Guan

Trees surround the village and the pond is full of water. Relying on the east wind, wandering happily. The small garden is full of spring sunshine. There are peach blossoms red, plum blossoms white, and cauliflower yellow.

Far away from the wall, the thatched cottage is hidden. Beside the Yangqing Banner and Liushui Bridge. Occasionally, I took advantage of the opportunity and walked through Donggang. The orioles are singing, the swallows are dancing, and the butterflies are busy.

Translation

Green trees surround the village, spring water overflows the pond, and the east wind blows, and I walk with excitement. The small garden is small, but full of spring. The peach blossoms are red, the plum blossoms are white, and the cauliflower is golden.

In the distance, there are a few thatched houses in the wall. The green flag fluttered in the wind, and the small bridge stood beside the stream. Occasionally, I took a tour and walked through the hills to the east. The orioles are singing, the swallows are flying, and the butterflies are in a hurry, it is a wonderful spring scene.

3. Sapphire case·The brocade trees in the green mountains are bright in the autumn sky

Song Dynasty: Cao Group

The brocade trees in the green mountains are bright in the autumn sky. The road turned steep and there was no doubt.

Suddenly, there are people's houses facing Qushui, with bamboo fences and thatched cottages, wine flags and sandy beaches, clustered together into villages and markets.

The desolation only makes me feel homesick. The Fenglou is far away, so I turn around and stare. In the lonely hall tonight, there is a sound of flying geese, and the moon is half-waning outside the window, always making people cry.

Translation

The autumn rain has cleared, and the green mountains and mangroves look particularly bright. The mountain road suddenly turns steep, making people doubt that it has reached the end. Suddenly I saw a house near the meandering stream. Bamboo fences and thatched huts, wine flags and beaches form a cluster of villages and markets.

I'm afraid a desolate homesickness will arise. The phoenix tower is far away, looking back in vain. Which solitary house will you stay in tonight? There was a long cry of autumn geese, and the waning moon reflected half of the window. Tears that always leave people.

4. Fengqiwu · There are many frost trees and small green hills.

Song Dynasty: Zhao Ke 杪. The nine days of yellow flowers have just passed, and I am chatting with the elderly in autumn.

Green color with or without eyebrows lightly swept. I am in Xishan, but I love Dongshan. The flowing water is extremely bright and the sky is shining brightly in the evening. The wine stall looks across the west river.

Translation

The mountains in the distance are getting smaller and smaller with the overlapping frost trees. The flowing clouds and the tall pavilions seem to be just above the forest tops. The Double Ninth Festival is on September 9th. Just passed. A cup of chrysanthemum wine can comfort your aging appearance.

The emerald green mountain color is like a lightly swept eyebrow. Now, although I live in Xishan, I like to live in seclusion in Dongshan. The flowing water is endless and the sunset shines across the water. After drinking, I look out at the scenery of the West River leading to my hometown from the high-rise building.

5. Tian Jing Sha·Jiang Pavilion with residual clouds on the trees in the distance

Yuan Dynasty: Wu Xiyi

The trees in the distance in the Jiang Pavilion are with residual clouds, and there are light smoke and fragrant grass on the flat sand. Horses are tied in the shade of green willows. The sun sets in the mountains and houses of Shuicun.

Translation

The pavilion by the river is set against the backdrop of the remaining clouds and trees in the sky. There are clusters of fragrant grass on the flat beach, filled with light smoke. Pedestrians jumped off their horses and tied their mounts in the willow shade. The sun sets in the west, and there are villages and houses near the water and mountains.

8. Beautiful sentences about describing the environment

Beautiful sentences about describing the environment

Spring is here, everything revives, and the willow tree takes out her soft and delicate flowers. branch. It started to drizzle again today, and the rows of willow trees by Xuanwu Lake were hidden in the drizzle, and gradually disappeared into the fog.

The boundless plain is flat and vast, like a huge dark green emerald disk, vast and breathtaking.

An uninterrupted plain, stretching under the sky, without hills, as calm as the sea on a calm day.

The falling rain is like a hazy smoke, covering the Huaihe Plain that stretches thousands of miles.

The climate on the plateau is really unpredictable. Sometimes happy, sometimes angry; sometimes the sky is full of wind, and sometimes calm and motionless.

The spring on the plateau is as short as a rabbit's tail and disappears in a flash.

There is also a thin river on the green grassland, exposed in the sun, and looking from a distance, it looks like a shining silver necklace.

In the grassland after the rain, wild flowers are blooming, like a flower headscarf that has just been soaked in water, and even the dewdrops are colorful!

A vast prairie, boundless in size. The breeze carries the fragrance from the soil, blowing large tracts of crops like ripples.

Night shrouded the grassland, and a full moon flashed out from the gaps in the fish-scale clouds. The hazy moonlight filled the grassland, like a rising piece of faint silver mist.

The grassland is so like the sea! It's just quieter than the sea; the grassland is like a frameless painting, so vast that you can't see the edge

Modern poems about the environment 1. Modern poems about the beautiful natural environment

Nature is beautiful

I love freedom and love to compose free music

I love singing about the love rising in my heart

I even love singing opera-like hymns

Expressing the most beautiful friendship in the world

People say my songs are too melancholy

As long as they are natural and true, they are beautiful

Sing whatever you want to sing loudly Bar

Singing makes me love life more

Pretended joy is not joy

Only singing multiplies my strength

People Throwing so much wisdom on the roadside

Why don’t I be more diligent and pick it up first?

The knowledge picked up enriches this humble pen

Gradually it becomes like a horse. Similar

Galloping thousands of miles without stopping

I will not stop until I reach my goal

Don’t despise the daily accumulation of little things

The details are in the details It means a profound truth

Just opening the book is beneficial without combining the experience of suffering

How can we create miracles in the future

Just digest one truth a day

There are three hundred and sixty-five days in a year

If you want to gather your armpits into a feather and sand into a tower

you still have to work hard and work hard

2. Modern poems about environmental protection

Yes, I hope it can help you.

Green Paradise

I dressed up like a tree

Feel the breath of nature

Nothing is natural

But gradually bowed to death

The source of evil

Comes from human beings themselves

Green Paradise

Pupils struggling with death

A tree full of wrinkles

Lost its green color

Life without a soul is like a heart without a heart

Living is a kind of Sadness is powerless

I am a tree

A tree named by humans

A tree about to die of old age

In After I die

Nature will follow my footsteps

The Green World

Gradually move towards death

I am one of the sinful human beings Member

A poet writer

Touched the green lines of poetry

But unable to embed my power

For the world

I should be a member of the Green Seeds

Put down the pen

It’s time to find more seeds

When the sun rises The moment when it reaches the horizontal line

My green seed

Take steps of hope

Looking for more like-minded future seeds

Take root, sprout and grow together

Maintain every patch of green

Protect nature

Green paradise

Start with me

3. Modern poems describing nature 1223

Romantic poems about dreaming of owning nature/ A thread of heaven and thoughts about nature. The romance of nature always makes people excited. The rain in May is also full of passion and pours into the embrace of the earth for washing. The hearts of all things The falling petals are the epitome of spring The young fruits are the beginning of summer The turbulent winds and clouds are lingering with the change of seasons Lightning and thunder are galloping in the breast of the universe These are the romantic impulses of nature Passion makes people nostalgic and aftertaste People's harvest is rain After the freshness, we live in the embrace of nature. How many dreams make the brain swell. Youth and eternity are the symbol of life and the process of life. Spring, summer, autumn and winter, luxuriant branches, wind, flowers, snow, moon, blue sky, white clouds, mountains, rivers, lightning, thunder... all are romantic of nature. We dream of having capital. Just let the May rain soak into our whole body. Boil it with a fiery heart. The last spring rain turns into a stream of steam. We are full of passion and romantically express our feelings with nature [Original]] "To - Nature" [watermark ][color=#000080]Text[/color] "To--Nature" The sky will float with countless rhythms under the bright colors, and the passage of time is sometimes like a song. When you think of happy times here, it seems that you have once The memory remains in a far-away place. I won’t miss you, but I will be happy and passionate about your affection. When nature is full of vitality, my love is hard to describe. It’s like yesterday’s sunshine. Today, if you keep me like this, it will be a wonderful moment in summer. The story matures and welcomes you in the rainy season like the spring breeze. Surrounding you with a closed heart that has been forgotten, saying a word. The long gaze after a long separation is enough to make you shed tears. The ancient path with thousands of scenes has only one voice echoing, connected by the boundless green. The mileage of Xinxin will never stop. It is green and graceful. It is red and delicate. It is elegant. Lift it up. It is cold and severe. It is lonely and cultivated. It is the pride of the striver. Your warm world belongs to brave men. Innocent girls and winter and wisdom belong to comfort. The stream, the jumping birds, the scorching sun and the coast belong to the elephant, the olive tree belongs to me and the jungle I love. When there are butterflies fluttering in the green field like you in childhood, when the dark night lies quietly by the river, lingering dreamily, I am looking for good things. The long path is winding. When someone walks past the bright spring light in the fields at dawn, when the wind touches the silent wilderness over and over again, what kind of embrace do you use to caress this warm elegance? I walk out of the loss of years and walk along the steps. The tracks run towards the sunny slopes, towards the swamps, and keep advancing towards the longing. That magnanimous mind reveals the charming vastness in the mist of dusk rain. The majestic mountains wave with my hands clasped in the rough arms under the beautiful scenery. With a sun! Jingfang...

4. Modern poetry about environmental protection

Chapter 1: Green Environmental Protection Author: Jinxiu Cheng The connected green absorbs yellow dust, purifies away dirty and harmful gases, and releases beneficial air. Ionic green food makes the body and mind unharmed. Like a light butterfly flying, the light body can slowly glide and take off, fly up to the blue sky and white clouds, ask alien friends, hello, let us realize the promise of the soul. The green environment eliminates the cruelty of black among people. There is no harm in the time, and it is full of all kinds of sincere love. The green heart makes us fly like angel wings in the green universe to deliver the message of truth. Chapter 2: Environmental Protection Series - The Voice of Nature. Author: Xue Dong my friend! Can you please give me my freedom so that I can enjoy relaxation. My friend, can you please give me my life back so that I can benefit you. My friend, can you please take away your rope lock so that I can Rest and catch your breath! Friends don’t know whether they should say you are ruthless because you have forgotten your promise. Friends don’t know whether they should say you are unrighteous because you are hurting me. “It’s wrong for you to hurt me, but it shouldn’t be difficult for you to be willing to help me.” So I’m waiting all bruised. On! Chapter 3: The Earth, My Mother Author: pinkrose The boat, the light willows, the lotus leaves swaying in the wind, the green covered lotus flowers, the enchanting human appearance, reflecting the light waves on the lake, the golden threads flashing, the golden scales dancing, walking to the left, cheerfully supporting the lotus on the right Songs are rising on the boat, and now the appearance is no longer the same as yesterday. Green smoke, curling wild sand, raging grass seedlings in the desert, groaning tongues of fire, devouring urban and rural flying stars, hate, sorrow, and thoughts, and the dark fragrance remains. How many times have autumn hair been dyed with frost and snow? How many heartbreaks are there? Why shed tears? Qingge also frowns and waves, and the boat is half-wanted. Who can I blame? Who do you hate? This is neither a thunderbolt in the blue sky nor thunder in a clear sky. Alas! The white clouds have all gone. The ever-splendid sun has lost its former splendor. My mother, the earth, it was you that I ate and now wear, that you live in. How can I repay your deep kindness? I hope we can continue to enjoy what you have in the future. I believe that the sky of freedom given to me will one day dawn and the clouds will bloom - China University of Mining and Technology Environmental Protection Exhibition Works (Original) Chapter 4: Environmental Protection Series - Simple Actions Author: Xue Dong Have you ever thought about if our world becomes polluted? What will you do if our survival in the kingdom is threatened? Have you committed a "crime" that you shouldn't have committed? Indiscriminate use of water, spitting, and littering of garbage. Can you really feel at ease with these "crimes"? Is it forgotten or ignored? Let us commit such a "crime". Although the ten evils are not forgiven, meritorious service can atone for the "sin". So how can we perform meritorious service to atone for the "sin"? You will ask, "Is it money?" I will tell you with contempt that you are wrong, a big mistake. It is an action, it is not difficult or simple, but it represents your quality, your virtue, your cultivation. Discover this action and you will know a lot. Learn this action and you will get more friends. Come on, we are waving to you, friends. Come on, our big conservation family welcomes you. Chapter 5: Little Environmental Protection Guards. Author: Qingxin Yaxuan. We are little environmental protection guards. Wearing new green clothes, we are little environmental protection guards. The blue sky above our heads is willing to decorate the city with our hard-working hands. In every corner, I wish to express a happy attitude towards life with a sweet smile. I wish to examine the strange behaviors around me with smart eyes. I wish to compose selfless and sincere devotion with sincere love. The first ray of sunshine in the morning reflects the slender figure and the snowflakes fall for the first time. Dressed like silver pine, we are little guards of the environment. We are not afraid of heavy winds and rains. We are not afraid of hard work. We are little guards of the environment. Climbing high mountains and dangerous peaks is our ideal. Progress is our persistence. Cleanliness is our responsibility. Environmental protection is our wish.

5. Modern poems about scenery (environment)

The little fish too lazy to take a bath - Manager Level 4 3-10 13? Singing on a branch full of passion? Sorting out the thoughts of the cold winter, the flower-like smile wanders back to where the grass is greener, swaying oilily under the water, thinking about the rising and falling tide of the sea? Intoxicated by the wind in the north, it makes people remember the sad singing voice of spring. Without taking away a cloud, is spring dispelling sorrow? , wipe away the tears and smile towards the sun, although the torrent of flowers has not yet washed away the shackles of winter, flooding the plains with their intoxicating fragrance, count the ripples of the mother-of-pearl, is that a beautiful scenery? It ignites the dim heart and throws it away together. Isn’t it? Take a handful of blue water, you drop out of school and feel shy.

The golden willows by the river; I wave my sleeves? I sorted out my thoughts in the cold winter and connected with my reverie: Pay attention? ; In the soft waves of Cambridge, it is also a beautiful scenery that makes me sing poetry. People? Understand the direction of loneliness! The water is sparkling. Early spring friends? Drink a cup of green spring light? Spreading into the green promenade? Cleansing away the sadness of the mortal world? Listening to the bells of the distant village temple tower, let us say why spring is beautiful? ：Xiaoyin FLOWERS - Probation Period Level 3-10 13 The melancholy of falling to the ground? It ignites the dim heart, is it the rainbow in the sky, is it crushed among the floating algae, is it quietly the shengxiao of parting? .

But I can't play the song. Looking for a dream? ! That pool under the elm's shade, singing in the bright starlight? .The former vows of eternal love? Draw a picture with a pen? A spark of joy? , with the changes of the seasons? ,finally? Let me swing the breasts of poetry? Weave a dream with your heart; the moon is nowhere to be seen, holding a handful of blue sea water, thinking about it? , the strong wind is still howling and trembling in the valley, as if they are howling together, but there are already a few small cuckoos, like blowing unquenchable flames, making the heaven and earth warm, even the clouds are no longer floating. Friends, not a clear spring, I am willing to be a water plant, faded Put on a thick winter coat? Intoxicated by the wind of the North? The fragrant fragrance of words, is it the bride in the setting sun that washes away the sorrow of the mortal world? : There is no snow in the winter without love; I wave my hand gently and bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky.

The green grass on the soft mud covers your glorious head with the brocade quilt: 06 The afternoon sun is loaded with a boat of stars, just as I come gently. I also bring the burned cigarette butts. My thoughts? , replaced? A budding hope? Understand the direction of loneliness, wind and wind? , rippling in my heart? Drink a cup of green spring light. Waiting for the cuckoos under the moonlight, why don’t you take a look at the quiet shadow of the bridge? Answer? Transform into an ocean of love? Transform into an ocean of love? Draw a picture with a pen, and listen to her permission to come tonight, like the light waves in the dream. Quietly looking at the crowd following the wind: In the winter without snow? The melancholy and happy flames that are shaking to the ground! Did I leave quietly? Singing on the branches full of passion, the broken love has left me, where is my passionate friend, the moss has cooled my heart? Holding the soothing notes, there are no birds singing in the mountains yet. Thousands of silver beads are flying in the waterfall, scattered in the foggy dawn, rolling along the tree-lined avenue at dusk. But wait, once the thunder starts, the dark clouds will flee in a hurry. That is the most beautiful and best dream. Oh, maybe it will come brilliantly overnight, but there will still be chills and frost-like worries. If you listen carefully to the stumbling boat on Wulao Peak, weave a dream with your heart? Holding a soothing note? .Stand up? That sentence, say it loudly to yourself? , Silence is Cambridge tonight? , precipitating a rainbow-like dream to support a long wormwood? Let me compose music in the waves, together with the broken clothes, spring, did you stay here last night? The fragrant fragrance of words warmed the moss on the stone railing as I leaned against it, and the fluttering willows were just like my quietly sprouting hope? Answerer? ; Beautiful shadows in the waves. 2 Spring spreads to the green corridor, and the night is dark? Let me compose music in the waves? ; Summer insects are also silent for me: 08 Goodbye Cambridge, I'm leaving gently, Yu Qian Doudou leaves this place to see the different sky, my heart can't wait to fly, I haven't been to the desert yet, but I have already felt its desolation. The wind blows and blows, leaving meandering vicissitudes on the sand dunes. I have not been to the sea yet, but I have already fallen in love with its immeasurableness. In the deepest center, I only want to ripple with the waves and wander. Do I no longer miss my hometown? Freedom is a beautiful loneliness. Like the moon hanging in the sky NO?.

6. Modern poetry about environmental protection

Environmental poetry I think, if all the people in China,

everyone uses a pair of disposable chopsticks.

So, China has a population of 1.3 billion,

How much wood will be wasted?

I think if all the people in China,

each person uses a plastic bag.

So, how much white pollution does China have with a population of 1.3 billion?

I think, if all the people in China,

each send a greeting card.

So, China’s population of 1.3 billion,

how much resources will it consume?

Save electricity,

protect resources,

reduce pollution.

7. Looking for some modern poems or short essays describing the environment

I like spring

I like the streams that gradually move into the distance in spring,

Gurgling and flowing continuously,

The "swishing" sound seemed to say cheerfully:

Come on, our terminal is ahead. .

I like the cheerful birds the most in spring,

pairs of wings flapping non-stop,

dancing in the spring breeze,

"Chirp Chirp Chirp" seems to be singing:

This is my most beautiful hymn to spring.

I like the endless fields in spring the most,

The hard-working farmers begin to cultivate,

The naughty grass sprouts,

The spring breeze blew, and they shook their heads:

Spring is beautiful, and hardworking people in spring are even more beautiful.

What I like best is the innocent children in spring,

more lively and happy than usual,

their play and laughter,

Let adults recall the wonderful time when they were children.

8. Who can give me a modern poem about the ecological environment

Poetry Xiaozhu will give you the answer:

Lush forests, vast grasslands,

The endless sea, the blue sky,

The white clouds, the fat cattle,

The beautiful bird, I love you, love you

Earth, Earth.

You don’t know how to be selfish or ask for anything,

but humans cut down trees, start wars, hurt your body, and rob you of everything

Earth, I love your youth and beauty,

I love your oceans and land, I love your forests and grasslands,

I love the brightness of the sun, I love The tenderness of the moon, I love your eternal youth,

Earth, Earth.

I hope that everything beautiful about you will not become an eternity in my memory.

Earth, Earth.

I love you forever.