We love the earth, just like a newborn baby clinging to its mother's warm arms. This land is sacred Seattle.
Spring comes from this beautiful garden, just like the spirit of love is everywhere. Every kind of flowers and plants woke up from their hibernating dreams and lay on the dark chest of the earth. -Shelley
There is only land and tomorrow in the world. -Gone with the wind
The land is my mother, and every inch of my skin has soil particles; As soon as my palm approaches the ground, my heart becomes calm.
I am the blood of the land, and I can't leave her. On the land of my hometown, I have printed countless footprints of myself.
I buried my laughter in that field. I caught a grasshopper on that rice and left my handprint on that heavy pick.
The soil in my hometown is fragrant.
Land, originally 323131335323635438+03431303231363533e59b9e7ad943133336396333, mine. You must stand up! Every night I hear the sound of hooves, and the children of the grassland call on the horizon at dawn.
I must see a more beautiful hometown in front of me or in front of my grave. I will wash away all her filth and shame with my tears. -"Oath of the Land"
What the earth gives to all people is the essence of material, but what it finally gets from people is the garbage of these materials.
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Grains are the essence of land, and land is the hotbed of human beings. Give mankind a generous gift and give the seeker a beautiful shape.
The pioneering of ancestors, the knowledge of future generations, the singing of history and the erosion of war. Land is the most beautiful painting in my heart. Grains are the deepest poems of mankind.
We love the earth, just like a newborn baby clinging to its mother's warm arms. -"This land is sacred."
Reading today is a nation, and I do not hesitate to work hard. I will never forget the old village chief, who gave me a handful of soil from my hometown.
2. Poetry about land] Talking about land.
All my poems
Always in the same strain as the land
All the promises and pursuits
Infiltrate into the muscle marrow of the soil bit by bit.
Condensed into my garden and pen plough
When the soul is deeply embedded in this land
I follow the artistic conception of endless thinking.
Create brilliance in the journey of life
The wind in the reclamation area holds up an atmosphere for me.
A drum, a circle and a fragrant thought
The surging emotion of green waves.
Like a breeze, like a drizzle, more like autumn sunshine.
Indulge in the fruit.
The author's deep sleep.
Light from the roots
Shining in my rich countryside
The significance and strength of living between pen and plow
My country poems
Dirty songs, the purity of the grass.
Looking at the land that lost blood after harvest.
A grateful whisper
Self-weak chest broke out again
& amplt； I love this land >
Ai Qing
I love this land. If I were a bird,
I should also sing with a hoarse throat:
This land hit by the storm,
This river of sadness and anger will surge forever,
This endless wind,
And the gentle dawn from the forest ...-and then I died,
Even feathers rot in the ground.
Why do I often cry?
Because I love this land deeply. ...
3. The poem "I love this land" is related to the land-Ai Qing.
If I were a bird,
I should also sing with a hoarse throat:
This land hit by the storm,
This river of sadness and anger will surge forever,
This endless wind,
And the gentle dawn from the forest ...
-Then I died, and even my feathers rotted in the ground.
Why do I often cry?
Because I love this land deeply. ...
Two Poems of Compassion for Peasants
one
In spring, as long as you sow a seed, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn.
There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death.
Secondly,
At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil.
Who would have thought that our bowl of rice and grain are full of the blood and sweat of farmers?
4. The poem "Silkworm Girl" about the land
When I went into town yesterday,
I came back with tears in my eyes
Those who are covered in Luo Qi,
Not a silkworm raiser.
Tao-Mei (Song)
Tao used up the dirt in front of the door.
There are no tiles on the house.
Fingers are not stained with mud,
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"Compassion for Farmers"-Li Shen
Weeding is at noon,
Sweat dripped down the soil.
Who knows the food on the plate,
Every grain is bitter.
"Compassion for Farmers"-Li Shen
Plant a millet in spring,
Harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn.
There are no idle fields in the four seas,
The farmer is still starving to death.
Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting"
The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May.
In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.
The mother-in-law has plenty of food and clothing, and the children are full of paddles.
Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.
Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun.
I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.
There is another poor woman with her son in her arms.
Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm.
Listening to his words of concern is very sad.
My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger.
What are my advantages today? I have never been involved in farming and mulberry.
There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight.
I am ashamed to see this, and I can't forget it every day.
5. Poems describing fields 1 Spring is really comfortable, and the scenery in spring is really beautiful! This spring not only gives people new life, but also gives people new hope. I like this beautiful spring. Near, near, I hear the footsteps of spring. All this reports the arrival of spring, and my whole heart floats out, floating on bright flowers and oily green grass. The spring rain fell on the buttonwood tree in the yard, and sasha vujacic gently plucked the strings like a musician. Spring rain, it turned out that you came to the earth with the spring girl, which filled the earth with vitality and fresh breath. Your dexterous hands touch people's heartstrings and good hopes. I suggest you go and see Zhu Ziqing's! ! ! Write a clip about spring, the defects of spring morning, miss the morning, open curtains and windows.
The breeze blew, and a fresh, fragrant and elegant earthy breath came to my face. Spring comes so fast, quietly and unconsciously, the grass is green, the branches are sprouting, the wild flowers and rape flowers are blooming everywhere, and everything is bathed in the early morning light of spring, swaying and swaying in the spring breeze, just like a girl's light song and dance, which is very lovely.
Creatures wake up in the spring morning, showing the preciousness and temptation of life. The spring morning touched the hope in my heart and inspired the enthusiasm of life.
The beautiful nature in spring is so beautiful at this moment: there are bright sunshine everywhere, colorful colors everywhere, sweet bird songs everywhere and intoxicating fragrance everywhere. This is a green world, an ocean of flowers.
Everywhere there are people who go for an outing, the kindness and satisfaction of the elderly, the laughter of lovers and the innocent smile of children. Suddenly understand: the beautiful spring is so beautiful because it makes people's mood bloom at this moment.
Spring rain, spring rain and spring thunder floated in with the spring breeze. Spring rain is like silk, fog, smoke and tide.
Through this thread, everything in the world is like a faint, foggy freehand painting, flickering. I like spring rain, not only spring rain, but also the rainless world you created for me in this rainy season.
Spring is full, spring is full, spring is crazy, spring is full, spring is full. Spring is full of people's hard work. People sow their firm faith and eternal hope with their own hands, as well as their true love and selfless love.
Not as colorful as spring? Where is the fruitful autumn? Quiet spring night, the moon is graceful. The wind brushed my cheek and swept up my long hair.
The moonlight is as calm and soft as water. My heart is like this moonlight, calm and soft.
I dare not pursue anything deliberately. I just hope that all good beginnings have a happy ending, just like this spring night is long and far away. Sentence describing spring 2 1) Spring is coming! Look, the melting ice water woke up the stream.
"Ding Dong Ding Dong" is like a magical singer of nature, singing crisp and melodious songs and rushing forward ... 2) Willow trees are spreading yellow and green branches and leaves, gently blowing in the slight spring breeze, just like a group of fairies dressed in green are dancing. Peach trees sandwiched between willows also have bright flowers, green Liuhonghua, which is really beautiful! 3) Every spring, kapok as red as fire, peony as pink as chardonnay and Chinese rose as white as jade are in full bloom.
Some are in bud, some are in bud, and some are in full bloom. Wave after wave of exciting flowers attracted many small bees, humming and dancing.
4) The tender buds on the branches of Chinese fir are already quite tender, reflecting the bright sky. Do you think spring can be far behind? 5) Even if you miss the delicate daffodils in the water, don't forget that in the lonely corner of the valley, wild lilies also have spring ... beautiful spring, I love to see the thriving scene of the surrounding creatures, I love to listen to the murmur of the river and the singing of birds, and I love to smell the fragrance of various plants. In a blink of an eye, spring finally came back. Spring girl quietly came to the world, clothed the earth with green clothes, sprinkled drizzle and gently washed the earth.
When we came to the suburbs, flowers and trees everywhere grew tender leaves and buds, blossomed, and there were patches of tender grass on the ground. Swallows fly from the south and chirp in the sky, as if to say, "The scenery in spring is really beautiful!" " The air is fresh, and I like the spring here. "
Flying freely on the lake, occasionally touching the water with the tip of the tail, ripples everywhere. Small fish in the river play in the green waves, and a few bubbles pop up from time to time in their mouths, and ducklings swim happily on the water.
Many colorful butterflies stand on the beautiful flower heads, as if praising the beauty of flowers. Bright flowers attract many bees. They show their beautiful dances to the earth on colorful flowers. The flowers were intoxicated and danced gently.
A cool breeze blew gently, and I couldn't help stopping to savor the fragrance. Those yellow willows were unconsciously distorted by the breeze.
I feel relaxed and happy in the spring environment. I really want to become a bird, fly to the sky and look down on the earth, and enjoy the miracles created in spring.
The arrival of Miss Spring has brought a new scene to the earth, full of vitality and hope everywhere, dazzling everywhere, singing birds and flowers, which makes me seem to have entered a fairyland. Liao Ping, Grade 5, Tanghuang Primary School, Wengcheng Town, wengyuan county, Guangdong —— Instructor: The author He Buyi can describe some spring scenery, which embodies the beauty of spring, and can also use vivid metaphors and personification rhetoric to describe it, so that the spring scenery can come alive.
Spring blossoms, spring breeze warms the face, spring is full, flowers bloom, spring returns to the earth, everything recovers, thousands of trees strive for spring, Vientiane is renewed, colorful, from spring to March, it is warm and cold at first, the weather is beautiful, the rain is raining, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the weather is colorful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the spring is as deep as the sea, the spring dew is autumn frost, the riverside is like practice, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.