There is a poem about greening 1. There is a poem about afforestation

1. The bald head will plant pine laurel, and it will be a forest sooner or later. -Tang Bai Juyi's

Translation: An old man with gray hair planted trees day after day, and everything pays off, and finally planted a forest.

2. Buy flower trees with money and plant them on the east slope of the city. -Tang Bai Juyi's Two Poems of Planting Flowers on Dongpo

I bought some flowers and trees and planted them on the hillside in the east of the city.

3, lingering under the window, dense willow in front of the hall. -Tao Yuanming's Biography of Planting Trees and Camels in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Translation: The orchids in front of the window exude a faint fragrance, and the willows in front of the hall are extremely dense.

4. One hundred peach trees will be offered to Huanhua Village before spring. -Tang Du Fu's "Looking for Peach Planting in Xiao Baming House"

Translation: I was ordered to come and ask for 1 peach trees and send them to Huanhua Village before the arrival of spring.

5. Meng Xia has long vegetation, which is surrounded by trees. -Tao Yuanming's Reading the Classic of Mountains and Seas in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Translation: In summer, vegetation grows vigorously, and there are many trees around the house, with dense branches and leaves. The birds are happy to have a resting place and sing, and I like my house more.

6. The eaves of the thatch are long and clean without moss, and the flowers and trees are planted by hand. One water protects the field to surround the green, and two mountains row to send the green. -Song Wang Anshi's "Mr. Shu Hu Yin's Wall"

Translation: The courtyard of the thatched house is often cleaned and clean without a trace of moss. The rows of flowers and trees are full of beds, all planted by their owners. A small river outside the courtyard guards the farmland and surrounds the green fields. Two green hills push open the door and bring green mountains.

2. What are the poems praising greening?

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Five Dynasties: Li Yu

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p > With the silence of the diaphragm for half a day, the bamboo sound is still like the new moon.

the ice on the surface of the pool is melting before the song is over. The candle is bright and fragrant, and the painting hall is deep, and the temples are full of green frost and residual snow.

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Song Dynasty: He Zhu

Green, clean, spring, deep and good clothes. International Chai Fei. Dissolved and overflowed, Bai Ou flew. Forget the machine.

people who come from the south to the north are old, so they are rare. The setting sun sends the fishing boat home. Mandarin fish fat.

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In the Tang Dynasty, Wen Tingyun

was in the early days, and Qing Chuan was full of willows.

the dust is green, and the snow is soft.

jasper's teeth are still short, and the golden thread is not even.

the waist is cold and blowing, and the eyebrows are in the spring.

I'm afraid of losing my husband, and I'm welcome to attract visitors.

The new warbler will come out of the valley, so she should borrow a perch.

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Tang Dynasty: He Zhizhang

Jasper was dressed as a tree with ten thousand green silk tapestries hanging down.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

5. A Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low.

several early warblers compete to warm the trees, whose new swallow pecks at the spring mud.

flowers are becoming more and more attractive, and shallow grass can lose its horseshoe.

I like the lack of eastward travel of the lake, and the white sand embankment in the shade of green poplar.

6. Boarding Guazhou

Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi

Guazhou in Jingkou is separated by a water, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.

The spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me?

3. Poems about landscaping should be modern poems.

Visit Canglang Pavilion, and use Ouyang Gong to concentrate on rhyme [Qing]. Check Qichang, Huzhou's long history, and Luling's lay poems.

when the years are approaching, the romantic pavilion will remain. The path to the south of the city is slightly winding, and the long forest and grass are linked together.

the fragrance of osmanthus trees is beautiful, and the shade of wild bamboo distinguishes the beauty. There are mountains, water and pools far away, and there is no village and no country to make noise.

when I look back, there are thousands of households in the scale house, and the fog is not fog and the smoke is not smoke. I've been in Wu city for 6 days, and I'm eager to find it.

at first glance, when the scenery is empty, it is better to take a nap than to wander around the fairy. Su Jun didn't care what he said that day, laughing and singing.

why don't build house be in the middle of nowhere? So far, fish can be caught in the north, and the eyes are clear and rippling.

Zeng Wenchi's business began with Wu Yueqian. The old woman left her grandson to apply for public death, and her trace and body were destroyed.

A good monk paints a blue sky. The person who left the topic continued with a sentence of 61, and every word was a dragon's garden.

The blue clothes and green temples are welcome to overseas Chinese guests, and they move their beds to think about sleeping. Different talents have more thoughts, and their fame has eluded them for another year.

I hope my name will be handed down at that time. A night-mooring near maple bridge [Tang] Zhang Ji-frosty night, Jiang Feng fishing and sleeping.

At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang at midnight to the passenger ship. Fengqiao [Tang] Du Mu's grass outside Changzhou Garden is rustling, but it is a long time to travel around the city.

Only don't forget this time, and let the rain pass by at dusk. Night tour of Xiqiaoqiu Temple [Tang] Bai Juyi never tires of Xiqiaoqiu Temple, and he is free to come.

the boat turns to the cloud island, and the smoke rises from the pavilion. Passers-by, the shadow of pine trees, the white moon wave at the door.

the fish jumps and holds the candle, while the ape sings strangely. Swaying double red beams, graceful and graceful.

fragrant flowers help Luo Qi, while Zhong Fan avoids singing. How long will it take to lead the county, and how many mountains will you visit? Twelve degrees a year, neither less nor more.

a thousand people sit on [Tang] Jia Island, and a thousand people sit on it, looking down at the pine trees. A blue pool hides a sword, and a cold stream hides a dragon.

I visited Xu's East Garden in the autumn of Jihai [Ming], and I chose Xu's Garden to find a lonely place. The golden valley of San Wu, the Ruiyun Peak of Wan Gu.

lodge in the wild goose, while lurk in the pond and sting the dragon. The flowers in the West Garden are better, and the fragrance rises from the South Sect.

when I remember my brother watching the clouds and the sun, I fell and felt sad everywhere. Fog and smoke fan ancient garrison, flowers and plants turn to Huangzhou.

it's still early summer when you are a guest, and it's late autumn when you bring your family. I've always been looking forward to it, and I'm haggard at the Central Propaganda Building.

The ground is far from Cangshan Mountain, and the year brings new hair. It's useless to be on the board, and it's life and death from chaos.

there are loners in autumn water and no nine people in cold pond. Disciples crossing the river, feel free to go to five lakes for spring.

There are fourteen [Yuan] poems in the Lion Forest, but ten thousand poles of green jade are around the meditation room, and the dense bamboo shoots at the head corner are young and long; Sit up and carry your own cane seven feet, and walk through the forest like a patrol hall. The light on the plain wall shakes the eyes twice as bright, and the wind tree across the curtain makes it clear; The frog drum at the root of the tree sings the residual rain, and the Nanshan water music is in a trance.

Xiang Jun came to detain Shaolin Sect, but the official was unable to get through the gate. Deep in the bamboo pavilion, the stone forest sits around the flying rainbow. Black magpies fight for nests like angry soldiers, and they scream and fight wildly; Poor tree of Alsophila spinulosa, there is no way to go.

Road flyovers irrigate the border vegetables with water on their shoulders, and the bowl boat returns to the millet. Have a full meal, meditate and do nothing, and share the fish around the pool. The mother crane in the west is silent, and I know the meaning of the crane as the main worry; If you raise a crane and ride it, Yangzhou may not win Suzhou.

The frog recites the lotus late at night, and the shadow on the west wall is oblique every month; After the sound of the pulley suddenly moved, Jiquan tried the tea before the rain. The Zen Pass under the forest is open every day, and people are released to see Wolong Mei; Shan Tong doesn't get tired of noisy. It's not that idle people don't come.

The slanting plum is pressing the stone fence dry, and the flowers look like hanging their heads in the shadows; It's cloudy and snowy in the daytime, and half a pool of stars makes people cold. The snow is three feet deep and the bauhinia is closed, and I have no intention of hitting kudzu vine at the end of the year; The predecessors of Lixuetang have not seen it, and Xiuyunfeng is like a white-headed monk.

refers to six or seven monks in Baixuan, who forget the strange incense dust; When the window is pushed, the sun is as warm as fire, and the eaves are covered with flowers and snow. Lying in the cloud room, the cold sleeper wakes up, and the residual leaking sound promotes the five watches; A dream is like a lifetime, and the sunrise in the east is the afterlife.

Birds sing and flowers fall in the west and east of the house, and cypress smoke and taro are red; Humanity lives in the city, and I am suspicious in the mountains. Half-eaves falling in the sun and cold clothes, a bowl of fragrant soup and wild fern fertilizer; Spring rain and spring smoke two or three children, and the water is planted in the west.

In Tianping Mountain [Song Dynasty], Fan Shidao said that there might be wonders in the universe. I don't know the present and the past.

There are many mountains in Wumen, and the scales are extremely steep. There are often white clouds at dusk, and all the stones are precious.

the smoke is ten miles bright, and the pine and cinnamon are four seasons. I was annoyed by a trip.

it's a long sigh of relief to feel nostalgic for a gentleman. Lotte enjoys the clouds and springs, and the poems are vivid.

hundreds of years later, the successors are indifferent and silent. When I meet Greek, I will keep my hometown.

Make way for the original three times in spring, and sing "Oh, do your best". The child is beautiful in heaven and talent, seeking seclusion and gathering talents.

write poems in fifty words, and throw gold on the ground. The three sages have their own names, and the mountain resources are also brilliant.

I'll be here for a few years, and I don't meet good guests. Stay in Suzhou Jiang's complex garden, and give an inscription to the owner [Qing] Yuan Mei White Gate to hang a new bamboo crown, so as to love plum blossoms and not be an official.

Today, the famous garden arrived late, and ten thousand fragrant snows lit up to watch. Put bamboo beside the bed for Yi 'an, just in the dark.

The invading master couldn't find it, so he made a cold smoke with the gull. The spring rain drips all over the place, and spring night's dreams are short-sighted and frequent.

the silver lamp is red and the bamboo window is ringing, and the crane comes in the middle of the night. The pale green belt is full of volumes, and the small dog town is in phase.

You only live with your family in life, and you borrow books as well as green hills. The blue threshold and red column are bent, and the begonia is near Qingming with rain.

Half the pool is slightly green, sitting and watching the spring grass grow in Shutang. The pavilion is lonely and easy for the setting sun to set, and the golden mud of the pagoda shoots the sunset.

every time there is a fine smoke on the water, birds crow out the partition flowers at night. The owner of the castle peak color is kind, and parting can teach the soul.

The world of flowers and bamboos has just enjoyed several evenings. Art garden miscellaneous poems (seven) [Qing] Wang Shi? Hechai is a long man with two gentlemen, wan and alone.

Three stacks of piano pieces make a distant mountain quiet. When the moon is bright, the wind and spring are mixed and clear.

The goose colony in the Red Goose Pavilion is sparse, and its feathers are close to autumn water. You can see the man, and you will be confused along the stream.

Begging to write fennel flowers, the person is Dan Qingli. You know fish in the Milk Fish Pavilion, which is to know fish juice again.

strategy and grandeur are like rivers and lakes. When falling flowers come, they fade away into the air.

Chao Shuang Tai worships Wu Shan on the table, and the mountains are happy and sound. It' s not the same as the evening.

when you want to lean on a pole, your heart is on a bird. The repair of the Moon Gallery is not a song, but it is gentle and graceful with the Qing Dynasty.

sweeping the floor and burning incense, your mind is in seclusion. ? The wind is rustling and no one sees the bright moon.

There are 6, Jias in the Chui Yun Feng furniture area and 72 Qifeng. Cut a cloud, and the tiger's teeth are red and sharp.

Shan Yu came quietly, and the clouds were flowing. Six Song Xuan bearded Weng read dry years old, just like a ripe sheep shoulder.

if you don't chase peach blossoms, why not frost and snow? I can't look forward to it. I love this vegetarian scale.

4. Poems about afforestation

1. Su Causeway Road in February in the east wind, willow flowers between trees and peach blossoms.

—— Su Dongpo 2. Ask for a hundred peach trees, and send them to Huanhua Village before spring. -Du Fu 3, more like a child in the world, planting flowers and bamboo to raise wind and smoke.

-Wang Anshi 4, the mountains are cold and blue now, the autumn water is flowing every day. Leaning on a stick and firewood at the door, supper-smoke floats up from the houses.

get drunk again, and sing a wild poem at Five Willows?. —— Wang Wei 5, Jiangzhou Sima Ri, when Zhongzhou was the secretariat.

plant pine trees all over the backyard, and plant the front of Liu Yin. -Bai Juyi 6. Open up wasteland in the south and return to the garden. There are more than ten acres of square houses, eight or nine thatched houses, the back eaves of Liu Yin, and the front of Taoli Luotang.

—— Tao Yuanming 7. Lao Feng lives in Xuzhou, and the trees are green. Whoever cuts down my tree, I will cut off his head.

—— Feng Yuxiang 8. The white-headed plants grow pine laurels, and sooner or later they will become forests. -Bai Juyi 9, holding money to buy flower trees, planted on the east slope of the city.

but those who buy flowers are not limited to peaches, plums and plums. -Bai Juyi 1, spring returns, planting trees, planting poems, enlightening future generations, planting trees and loving trees, greening homes.

—— Li Hua 11. The general's Western Expedition has not been returned, and Huxiang disciples are all over Tianshan Mountain. The newly planted willows are three thousand miles away, attracting the spring breeze to pass the jade gate.

—— Zuo Zongtang 12. Liuci History in Liuzhou, planting trees along the Liujiang River. Laughing and laughing is a story, which goes on into the past.

when the ground is covered with shade, it will be towering when it is dry. Be good at thinking about people, and gradually spread it.

—— Liu Zongyuan 13. A tree in the east of the building, its branches and leaves are full of smoke. I planted peach trees, don't come for three years.

—— Li Bai 14. The eaves of the thatch are long and clean, and the flowers and trees are planted by hand. One water will protect the fields and the two mountains will send green. —— Wang Anshi 15. Meng Xia has long vegetation and trees around the house.

-Tao Yuanming 16. Last year, Dongpo picked up rubble and planted 3 feet of Huang Sang. -Su Dongpo 17. The theory of ecological balance is a big topic today.

the thick flowers in the forest are trustworthy, and the soil is solid and water is not muddy. The fields are green in Qian Shan, and there are all kinds of things on Sunday.

the whole people cultivate diligently, and Eden is a paradise. -"Thoughts on Arbor Day" 18. The willow branches are heavy after the rain, and the pine ribbons are deep in smoke.

-Zhang Wei.

5. sentences describing greening

an elegant fragrance came to our face, and we followed the fragrance to find a crystal clear pond full of tender pink lotus flowers, which were graceful and touching.

Some just spread two or three petals, like a little fairy in a fluffy dress; Some petals have been fully unfolded, revealing a small tender yellow lotus; Some of them are flowers and bones, and they look so full that they are about to burst. The courtyard is full of flowers, and the flowers are not very big. Seen from a distance, the colors are yellow, red and white ... It also exudes a faint fragrance, and the decoration in the courtyard is magnificent.

There is a small forest in the north, where bamboo, apricot, peach, hemlock and so on are planted. It's the best place to shelter from the cold and summer in summer. The colors of Beijing gardens are mostly golden or red, and the colors are bright and beautiful.

I saw a cornice among the evergreen trees, yellow and green, which set each other off. Most palaces feed on glazed tiles, and the red edges and columns are too solemn, but elegance is lacking.

Walking in this long corridor, feeling the unusual breath and admiring the lush trees. Because it was drizzling and there was fog in the sky, I had a feeling of walking and getting high ... The sound of bamboo was like Xiao, and the mysterious music was like water. Colorful, delicate and soft petals are like dancers.

The flowers, trees and bamboos in the courtyard are famous, hence the name Tingxiang Garden. The flowers in the courtyard come to me, and walking in it makes people forget all their troubles.

The trees in the forest are tall, tall and lush, which is quite idyllic. There is a pavilion and five mountains behind the garden. Standing on it and looking at the garden from a distance is like a beautiful picture.

A magnificent dragon hovers before our eyes again. When we look at it, it turns out to be a winding corridor. This corridor is antique and beautiful. A gust of wind blew, and I seemed to hear the roar of dragons; A beam of sunshine shone, and I seemed to see the dragon showing his stunt-the dragon wagging its tail.

It's really an image to say that this corridor is a dragon: it is based on a small and exquisite pavilion with a unique style. The pavilion is the dragon head, and the winding and unaccounted-for corridor is the dragon body. However, the dragon tail has always refused to show up, like a shy girl covering her face with a veil. This is really "the dragon sees the head but does not see the tail".

There are several flower beds in the campus. The flowers in the flower beds are competing with each other. The fragrance of the flowers attracts many bees and butterflies. The industrious bees are singing and collecting honey. Butterflies are dancing among the flowers, which is very beautiful.

There are many kinds of green trees on campus. They stick to the campus every day, adding a lot of vitality to the school. A group of birds, jumping around on the branches of the old pine tree, "chirping" and singing. As soon as these little rogues jumped up, the crystal dewdrops "dripped" and jumped to the ground to continue their "journey".

The air is also very fresh in the morning. You can take a deep breath as if you can forget all your upset things. This is the morning in my hometown. Autumn in Willow Bay is beautiful and cool.

Walking in the bay, yellow willow leaves are falling like butterflies. Look up, oh! Haoyi