1. Modern poems about trees

Modern poems about trees 1. Modern poems about trees

1. To the Oak Author: Shu Ting If I Love You - will never be like the climbing flowers that use your high branches to show off themselves. If I love you - you will never imitate the infatuated bird repeating a monotonous song for the green shade. You are more than like a spring that brings cool comfort all year round. You are more than like a dangerous peak that increases. Your height, your majesty, not even the sunshine or even the spring rain, these are not enough! I must be a kapok tree near you. As the image of a tree, I stand with you. Roots, clasped in the ground, leaves, touching in the clouds. Every time the wind passes, we greet each other, but no one understands our words. You have yours. Copper branches and iron trunks are like knives, like swords and halberds. I have my red flowers. They are like heavy sighs and like heroic torches. We share the cold wave, wind and thunder, and thunderbolts. We enjoy the mist, the mist, the mist, and the rainbow. It seems like we are separated forever. But we are dependent on each other for life. This is the great love. The steadfastness is here to love - I not only love your majestic body, but also the position you insist on, the land under your feet. 2. Under the Green Sandalwood Tree. Author: Do you know the road? This thousand-year-old tree The old tree is rooted in the cracks of the limestone. It is called Qingtan. It is the raw material for making rice paper. How many world articles are hidden in the body? Splendid rivers and mountains. We sit under the tree and drink tea with Muyu stone tea sets. The stone is collected from this mountain. Tea leaves are called Ling. Yanqing is produced in a tea garden not far away. The water for making tea is even closer. Follow the bare roots of this green sandalwood tree and look north. The clear spring is scooped from seven steps away. When making tea, the branches of wild jujube trees are lit by the woodcutter. I picked it up slowly and you look at it. I, a tea pourer dressed in cloth, am so diligent and authentically local. This late autumn afternoon, the wind is so clear and the sky is so blue. A civet cat is sleeping among the chrysanthemums. Officer, don’t be in a hurry to hit the road. Please drink a few more drinks. There is no shop like this in this village. 3. Go to the top of the mountain and plant an oak tree, not a pine tree. Author: Xiao Yin. Go to the top of the mountain and plant an oak tree so that the lone bird can watch it fly. I once I thought about going there alone on a bright moon night to see the lights at the bottom of the mountain. I leaned against the oak tree and said nothing. The top of the mountain was silent. The world was as if there was nothing. My oak tree was trembling in the breeze. Every leaf was different. Every leaf was different. Everything is good 4. To the Night Tree Author: Liao Weitang Thank you forever, the tree at night, you are holding hands in the dark, so peaceful, where are you going? Can you take me with you? Eternal comfort, the blackest of blacks, you use blue ink to paint all the flowers blooming and insects flying on my body, but I am not here. My body will always be beautiful, caressing the new moon, you love each other without guarding against each other, whirling and forgetting what is happening in the world. , The Ten Thousand Summer Linyang 5. Tree Author: Zhou Mengdie When light and shadow have become fruits, you will suddenly remember yesterday. At that time, your appearance was more beautiful than Yuan Ye. If the rain and snow don’t come, even if the woodpecker doesn’t come, A trace of the tentacle-like worries that can torture oneself when bored is not fire? Or what drives you to break through this stratum? Cold and hard, can you hear the cry circulating in your veins? "Let me be a leaf! Let the frost dye it red, let the water flow gently..." So when I woke up, it was green! On a snowy night, you can hear the cold fluttering of bluebird wings. 6. A Flowering Tree. Author: Xi Murong. How did you let you meet me? In my most beautiful moment, I have prayed for this for five hundred years in front of the Buddha. It allows us to form a mortal bond. Buddha then turned me into a tree and grew on the roadside that you must pass. It bloomed carefully under the sun and was full of flowers. They were all my hopes in previous lives. When you come closer, please listen carefully to the trembling leaves. It was my passion for waiting and you finally passed by your friend who had fallen on the ground behind you indifferently. Those were not petals but my withered heart.

2. Ancient poems or modern poems describing trees must have an author when the title is "tree", and the content should not be too long.

Trees are thick and grass is luxuriant. (Cao Cao's "Viewing the Sea" ) 2. The green trees border the village, and the green mountains are sloping outside. (Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village") 3. Birds stay in the trees beside the pond, and monks knock on the door under the moon. (Jia Dao's "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence") 4. Jasper makes up a The tree is tall, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. (He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willows") 5. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear blossoms bloom on the dry trees. (Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital") 6. Qingchuan Experience Hanyang Trees, green grass and luxuriant grass. (Cui Hao's "Yellow Crane Tower") 7. Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of spring trees were in front of the diseased tree. (Liu Yuxi's "Rewarding the Lottery at the First Banquet in Yangzhou") 8. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water. (Yang Wanli's "Little Pond") 9. The dead vines and old trees are dimmed with crows, the small bridges and flowing water are people's houses, and the old road is westerly and the thin horse is. (Ma Zhiyuan's "The Clear Sand in the Sky? Autumn Thoughts") 10. Last night, the westerly wind withered the green trees. I climbed up to the tall building alone and looked at the end of the world. (Yan Shu, "Butterflies in Love with Flowers") 11. Several early orioles competed in the warm trees, and whose new swallows pecked at the spring mud. (Bai Juyi, "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake") Banyan tree (Yang Wanli) If it is not straight, it will not be a couplet, it will not be round, even if it is a pound of ax, it will also forgive the canal salary. Several plants are connected with Bi Zhen, and a shin of empty manure will always be tendons. The tree on the bank (Yang Wanli) The tree on the bank is as straight as a yun, who will send the prime minister? I live by the waterside. I don’t like to take pictures in the mirror. I always lean over to take pictures.

3. Modern poems about trees

1. To the Oak Author: Shu Ting If I Love You - It’s definitely not like the climbing flower that borrows your high branches to show off if I Love You —— Never imitate the infatuated birds repeating monotonous songs for the green shade. It is more than like a spring that brings cool comfort all year round. It is more than like a dangerous peak that increases your height and sets off your majesty. Even the sun or even the spring rain are not enough! I must be a kapok tree near you. As the image of a tree, I stand with you. Roots, clasped in the ground, leaves, touching in the clouds. Every time the wind passes, we greet each other, but no one understands our words. You have yours. Copper branches and iron trunks are like knives, like swords and halberds. I have my red flowers. They are like heavy sighs and like heroic torches. We share the cold wave, wind and thunder, and thunderbolts. We enjoy the mist, the mist, the mist, and the rainbow. It seems like we are separated forever. But we are dependent on each other for life. This is the great love. The steadfastness is here to love - I not only love your majestic body, but also the position you insist on, the land under your feet. 2. Under the Green Sandalwood Tree. Author: Do you know the road? This thousand-year-old tree The old tree is rooted in the cracks of the limestone. It is called Qingtan. It is the raw material for making rice paper. How many world articles are hidden in the body? Splendid rivers and mountains. We sit under the tree and drink tea with Muyu stone tea sets. The stone is collected from this mountain. Tea leaves are called Ling. Yanqing is produced in a tea garden not far away. The water for making tea is even closer. Follow the bare roots of this green sandalwood tree and look north. The clear spring is scooped from seven steps away. When making tea, the branches of wild jujube trees are lit by the woodcutter. I picked it up slowly and you look at it. I, a tea pourer dressed in cloth, am so diligent and authentically local. This late autumn afternoon, the wind is so clear and the sky is so blue. A civet cat is sleeping among the chrysanthemums. Officer, don’t be in a hurry to hit the road. Please drink a few more drinks. There is no shop like this in this village. 3. Go to the top of the mountain and plant an oak tree, not a pine tree. Author: Xiao Yin. Go to the top of the mountain and plant an oak tree so that the lone bird can watch it fly. I once I thought about going there alone on a bright moon night to see the lights at the bottom of the mountain. I leaned against the oak tree and said nothing. The top of the mountain was silent. The world was as if there was nothing. My oak tree was trembling in the breeze. Every leaf was different. Every leaf was different. Everything is good 4. To the Night Tree Author: Liao Weitang Thank you forever, the tree at night, you are holding hands in the dark, so peaceful, where are you going? Can you take me with you? Eternal comfort, the blackest of blacks, you use blue ink to paint all the flowers blooming and insects flying on my body, but I am not here. My body will always be beautiful, caressing the new moon, you love each other without guarding against each other, whirling and forgetting what is happening in the world. , The Ten Thousand Summer Linyang 5. Tree Author: Zhou Mengdie When light and shadow have become fruits, you will suddenly remember yesterday. At that time, your appearance was more beautiful than Yuan Ye. If the rain and snow don’t come, even if the woodpecker doesn’t come, A trace of the tentacle-like worries that can torture oneself when bored is not fire? Or what drives you to break through this stratum? Cold and hard, can you hear the cry circulating in your veins? "Let me be a leaf! Let the frost dye it red, let the water flow gently..." Then when I woke up, it was green! On a snowy night, you can hear the cold fluttering of bluebird wings. 6. A Flowering Tree. Author: Xi Murong. How did you let you meet me? In my most beautiful moment, I have prayed for this for five hundred years in front of the Buddha. It allows us to form a mortal bond. Buddha then turned me into a tree and grew on the roadside that you must pass. It bloomed carefully under the sun and was full of flowers. They were all my hopes in previous lives. When you come closer, please listen carefully to the trembling leaves. It was my passion for waiting and you finally passed by your friend who had fallen on the ground behind you indifferently. Those were not petals but my withered heart.

4. Modern poetry about trees

1. "Tree"

Author: modern poet Ai Qing

A tree, a tree Trees

stand isolated from each other

Wind and air

tell their distance

But under the cover of soil

Their roots stretch out

In the invisible depths

They entangle their roots

"Tree" It is a modern poem written by the modern poet Ai Qing in the spring of 1940. Included in "Selected Poems of Ai Qing".

2. "A Blossoming Tree"

Author: Modern poet Xi Murong

How to make you meet me

In my last Beautiful moment

I have been praying to the Buddha for five hundred years

I prayed for it to allow us to have a mortal relationship

The Buddha then transformed me into a human being. The tree

grows by the road you must pass

It blooms with flowers carefully in the sunshine

Each one is my hope in the past life

When you come closer

Please listen carefully

The trembling leaves are the passion I am waiting for

And you finally walked by indifferently

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What fell on the ground behind you

My friend, those are not petals

They are my withered heart

"A Flowering Tree" "" is a lyric poem written by Xi Murong (Mulun Xi Lianbo) on October 4, 1980.

The author expresses his perception of nature through the description of a blooming tree. That is to say, life is constantly passing, passing, passing, and what she writes is all touched by being at the scene of life.

3. "To the Oak"

Author: Modern poet Shu Ting

If I love you——

It will never be like climbing Sky Flower,

Let me show off myself with your high branches;

If I love you -

I will never imitate the infatuated bird,

Repeating monotonous songs for the green shade;

It is not just like a spring,

It brings cool comfort all year round;

It is not just like a dangerous peak,

Increase your height and set off your majesty.

Even sunlight, even spring rain.

"To the Oak Tree" is a love poem written by Shu Ting in March 1977. It is one of the representative works of the Misty Poetry School. As the initiating work of literature in the new era, "To the Oak"'s status in the history of literature is self-evident.

4. "I am proud, I am a tree"

Author: modern writer Li Ying

I am proud, I am a tree,

I am a tree growing on the banks of the Yellow River,

I am a tree growing at the foot of the Great Wall;

I can tell many, many stories, < /p>

I can sing many, many songs.

The mountains taught me to stand tall,

and I became determined;

The sea taught me to be magnanimous and majestic,

I then Always live an upright life;

Strips of light and drops of dew,

give me a beautiful heart;

The blazing sun, the vast wind and snow,

Forged my character of struggle;

I embraced

the atmosphere of freedom and the wind of freedom,

in me, will, strength and Ideal,

tightly integrated.

I am part of the vast field, part of nature,

I and beauty are a whole and inseparable;

I belong to the people and history, < /p>

I long for the whole world

to be our common home!

"I'm Proud I'm a Tree" was created by writer Li Ying in 1980. Now it has been selected into the 24th lesson of the fifth unit in the second volume of the eighth grade Chinese version of the National Curriculum Standard Experimental Textbook Chinese Jiangsu Education Edition. His poetry collection of the same name won the first prize in the first national poetry collection selection in 1983.

5. "A Tree"

Author: Purple Wind Chime

A Tree

Standing in the Wind for a Long Time

Just waiting

When the mountains shake hands with the sunset

That drunken red auspicious cloud

But who knows, it is often too late to pay attention

That mellow red color, that elegance

Just in a hurry

Disappeared in the palm of the night

Slowly through the long night

Even if the branches are mottled and broken

they remain motionless

"A Tree" is a novel created by the author Zi Fengling This piece of modern poetry was published on October 8, 2007 and has been completed.

5. Modern poems and appreciation about trees

The tree is green, one tree, one tree, standing isolated from each other, the wind and air tell their distance, but in Under the cover of soil, their roots stretch out into invisible depths, and they entangle their roots [Poetry Interpretation]: To understand this poem, you also need to know a historical fact, that is, there were foreigners who insulted our nation in the past. He is the "sick man of East Asia" and "a mess of loose sand".

Although this is not necessarily true, it does reflect some phenomena in which the spirit of our nation has been distorted under the aggression of foreign powers. It was with the poet's sensitive spiritual feelings and sharp political vision that Ai Qing deeply understood the trends of the times and the pulse of society, and realized that the awakening of our nation has arrived, so that the trees in the wilderness "stand isolated from each other" "The image of trees was inspired, and the association of "in the invisible depths/their roots are entangled".

Ai Qing gave each of the trees growing on the earth a living character, and with a unique vision saw the potential fact that "under the cover of soil/their roots stretch out", Consider them a symbol of a great nation that is uniting and coalescing into a strong force. His artistic expression allows people to gain a poetic pleasure and gain philosophical understanding through the observation and integration of life phenomena.

6. Short modern poems describing trees

1. Author of "Tree": modern poet Ai Qing A tree stands isolated from each other, telling the story of the wind and air Their distance is covered by soil, but their roots stretch out into invisible depths. They entangle their roots together. "Tree" is a modern poem written by the modern poet Ai Qing in the spring of 1940.

Included in "Selected Poems of Ai Qing". 2. "A Blossoming Tree" Author: Modern poet Xi Murong How did you let you meet me? In my most beautiful moment, I have been praying for this in front of the Buddha for five hundred years, asking him to let us have a mortal relationship. Buddha then transformed me into A tree grows beside the road you must pass. It is carefully blooming under the sun and is full of flowers. They are all my hopes in the previous life. When you come closer, please listen carefully. The trembling leaves are my passion for waiting. But you finally walked by indifferently. The friend who fell on the ground behind you is not a flower petal, but my withered heart.

7. Asking for modern poems praising trees

Hymn to "Youth Poplar"

Pang Qingsong

In the northeast of Enshi, < /p>

A towering poplar tree stands tall.

The upper part receives the aura of the sky,

the lower part receives the nutrition of the earth’s core.

Spread the sunshine,

Smile against the wind and frost,

Don’t be whirling, don’t be charming,

Just have the strength to stand upright.

He has a thick and straight shaft,

emitting light cyan light.

Conveys maturity and stalwarts,

The branches always point upward,

Each leaf embodies the imagination of life.

Cheering in the wind,

Singing to the rain,

Talking to the stars,

Dreaming about the blue sky and the moon.

In people's hearts,

a tall poplar tree stands erect,

a majestic body standing in the wilderness.

People write poems and paintings under the trees,

draw the waves of wheat,

draw the golden color of rapeseed,

draw the style Nanlidu,

Draw a good pasture in Baimatang,

Draw a sea of ??ten thousand acres of tea,

Draw a patchwork of fruit orchards,

Draw new villages,

Draw happy roads for thousands of families,

Write thousands of lines of fresh and elegant poems,

Write a new chapter of Youth Baiyang.

Beside the people,

stood a majestic poplar tree.

People are sowing hope under the trees,

The girl is singing in the sea of ??tea,

The boy is busy on the hillside,

Ancient The lantern opera sings about happiness,

People look forward to the future under the poplar trees,

learn the rules and gather strength,

One call and a hundred people respond to the front with one heart.

People waved enthusiastically under the poplar trees,

welcoming merchants from all over the world.

The streets are long and the river is winding.

The river where poplar trees get off is a sea of ??people.

The dream of new poplar has set sail...

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8. Ancient or modern poems describing trees

There are many trees and lush grass. (Cao Cao's "Viewing the Sea")

2. The Green Tree Village is close to the edge, and the Qingshan Guo is sloping outside. (Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village")

3. The bird stayed in the tree by the pond, and the monk knocked on the door under the moon. (Jia Dao's "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence in Seclusion")

4. The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. (He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willow")

5. Suddenly, as if a spring breeze came overnight, thousands of pear blossoms bloomed on the dry trees. (Cen Shen's "Song of Bai Xue Sending Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital")

6. Qingchuan is full of Hanyang trees and luxuriant grass and Parrot Island. (Cui Hao's "Yellow Crane Tower")

7. Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees grew in front of the diseased trees. (Liu Yuxi's "Reward for Lotte at the First Banquet in Yangzhou")

8. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, which is clear and soft. (Yang Wanli's "Little Pond")

9. Withered vines, old trees and dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, and ancient roads with westerly winds and thin horses. (Ma Zhiyuan's "The Sky is Pure of Sand? Autumn Thoughts")

10. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I climbed up to the tall building alone, looking across the road to the end of the world. (Yan Shu's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers")

11. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, and whose new swallows peck at the spring mud. (Bai Juyi's "Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake")

The banyan tree (Yang Wanli) is not a couplet, but it is round and round, and the ax can also be used to pay for it. Several strains of Bizhen become bacteria, and a shin of empty fat is always a muscle.

Trees on the bank (Yang Wanli) The trees on the bank are as straight as a yun, who would send someone to live by the water?

I am greedy for taking pictures in a mirror that is not suitable for me, and I always turn my body when taking pictures.

9. Modern poems and appreciation about trees

Trees

Ai Qing

One tree, one tree,

standing isolated from each other

The wind and air

tell their distance

But under the cover of soil

Their roots stretched out

In invisible depths

They entangled their roots< /p>

[Poetry Interpretation]:

To understand this poem, you also need to know a historical fact, that is, in the past, foreigners insulted our nation as the "sick man of East Asia" and "a piece of loose sand." Although this is not necessarily entirely true, it does reflect some phenomena in which the spirit of our nation being humiliated under the invasion of foreign powers has been distorted.

It was with the poet's sensitive spiritual feelings and sharp political vision that Ai Qing deeply understood the trends of the times and the pulse of society, and realized that the awakening of our nation has come, and then "each other" from the wilderness. The image of a tree "standing alone" was inspired, producing the association of "in the invisible depths/their roots are entangled". Ai Qing gave each of the trees growing on the earth a living character, and with a unique vision saw the potential fact that "under the cover of soil/their roots are stretching", he regarded them as a great nation in the process of progress. A symbol of unity and strength. His artistic expression allows people to gain a poetic pleasure and gain philosophical understanding through the observation and integration of life phenomena.

10. Modern poetry and appreciation about trees

Nostalgia

Xi Murong

The song of hometown is a distant flute

It always sounds on moonlit nights

The appearance of my hometown is a kind of vague feeling of loss

As if waving goodbye in the fog

Farewell After

Nostalgia is like a tree without annual rings

Never grows old

Appreciation

The attachment to one’s homeland can be said to be the most important thing in human beings ***Same and eternal emotions. Wanderers, drifters, and vagrants who are far away from their hometown, even in their old age, hope to return to their roots.

Xi Murong summarized this nostalgia in a short seven-line and three-stanza poem: The first stanza describes the fresh and lingering local accent, and the sound of the flute "always sounds at night with the moon". Just imagine how many times there are in the four seasons of the year. There was no moonlight that night, which implicitly implies that a traveler misses his hometown all the time. The second section describes the nostalgia of nostalgia. The nostalgia for my hometown gradually becomes distant. The outline of my hometown has been shaken by the passage of time, leaving only a kind of vague regret, like parting in the fog, thick as blood but separated by a layer. Misty clouds. Using the wave of farewell in the fog to metaphorically describe the vague and melancholy imprint of hometown is to describe abstract subjective feelings with an observable and tangible image, which can be described as vivid and natural. The third layer writes about the eternity of nostalgia. It is a transition from the lingering local accents and lingering nostalgia of the upper two floors, which is very novel in form. The gradual progression of levels makes the theme gradually clear from ambiguity. The poet uses the image metaphor of a tree without wheels to stay in the wanderer's heart forever and "never grow old" to express the deep ocean-like melancholy, nostalgia, and melancholy.

The fusion of emotional expression and image selection makes the artistic conception of the whole poem profound and far-reaching. The appropriateness and naturalness of the metaphors and the simplicity and beauty of the language give the whole poem a pastoral mood.