Write a poem with a tree, what kind of poem is the poem Tree .

Yan Shan night, flower and tree hall, a glance in front of the north and south of Guanshan. Walking on the fairy lotus, stepping on the Huangyan alone, the previous step of the tomb, the next step of the moat; The end of the world is windy and sandy, and Gu Dusk. I don't know where the blue falls into the yellow spring, and the west wind blows off thousands of souls.

You stand on top of the green hills, looking up at the sky, looking down on the earth, and the breeze blows your long hair.

You stand beside the river, smiling and talking about the tender grass.

The river brushes your feet.

Tree》A tree, a tree.

Standing alone from each other.

Wind and air. Tell them the distance.

But under the cover of dirt.

Their roots stretched.

In the depths of the unseen.

They entangle the roots and tendrils together.

Background of creation. The Tree was written in the spring of 1940, when the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression had been going on for more than two years and was entering a difficult phase of stalemate. This national war is giving a baptism to the entire people, so that their souls will be severely tempered in the war, and they will increasingly move towards spiritual awakening.

Ai Qing is deeply aware of the trend of the times and the pulse of society, and realizes that the awakening of the nation's consciousness has arrived.

The tree is just a concrete thing in nature, and the poet supports the tree and praises a kind of independent and upward, and the roots are connected to unite and fight. The high degree of integration of image and thinking is the common feature of all successful literary works.

1, "Tree" a tree, a tree.

Standing alone from each other.

Wind and air. Tell them the distance.

But under the cover of dirt.

Their roots stretched.

In the depths of the unseen.

They tangle the roots together.

The Tree is a modern poem written by modern poet Ai Qing in the spring of 1940. Included in "Ai Qing's Poetry Wandering Dust Selection".

2, "A Flowering Tree".

How to make you meet me.

In my most beautiful moments.

For this, I have been praying before the Buddha for 500 years.

Ask it to make us a dust bond.

The Buddha then turned me into a tree.

Grow by the side of the road where you will pass through the meditation of God's head.

Flowers bloom discreetly in the sun.

The flowers are the hope of my past life.

When you approach. Please listen carefully.

The trembling leaves are the enthusiasm I am waiting for.

And you finally walk by in defiance.

Falling to the ground behind you.

Friend, that's not petals.

It's my withered heart.

A Blossoming Tree is a lyrical poem written by Xi Murong (Mu Lun Xi Lianqin Zheng Bo) on October 4, 1980. The author expresses the author's perception of nature through the description of a flowering tree. That is, life is a continuous process, a passage, a passage, and the things she writes are touched by the scene of life.

Zeng Zhuo: "The Tree on the Edge of the Hanging Bai Cliff".

I don't know what strange wind blew a tree to the end of the plain.

near a deep valley.

It belongs to the cliff. It listens to the noise of the forest in the distance and the singing of the brook in the deep valley.

It stood there alone.

Seems lonely and stubborn.

It's curved body.

The shape of the wind was left.

It seemed to be about to fall into a deep ravine, but it seemed to be about to spread its wings and fly......1970 year.

The tree says that I am a messenger of nature.

Provide a freshness to the world.

Daily Dawn. I enjoyed the sqit of the streets.

Spit out the source of life you want.

It is you who keep your body healthy.

The tree says I am the guardian of the earth.

I struggled to put down roots.

Just so that the soil does not pass away easily.

I struggled to grow.

Just to keep the sweetness of the tip of the tongue.

The willow is always a tree.

Tang poet He Zhizhang's poem "Yongliu":

The jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down.

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

Bai Juyi's "Willow Branches" depicts the swaying of the new willows in early spring, and the demeanor of the weak warbler, which is meticulously described. Poetry:

Rejuvenate your youth and seduce the spring breeze with infinite love.

The white snowflakes are in the air, and the green silk is weak.

1. The trees are overgrown and the grass is abundant. (Cao Cao's "Watching the Sea").

2. The edge of the green tree village is together, and the green mountain Guo is oblique. (Meng Haoran, "The Old Man's Village").

3. The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk knocks on the door under the moon. (Jia Island's "Title Li Ning's Secluded Residence").

4. Jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down. (He Zhizhang's "Yongliu").

5. Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, dry trees and pear blossoms bloom. (Cen Shen "Bai Xue Ge Sends the Military Judge Back to Beijing").

6. Qingchuan calendar Hanyang tree, grass and parrot island. (Cui Hao, "Yellow Crane Tower").

7. Thousands of sails on the side of the sunken boat, and ten thousand trees in front of the sick tree. (Liu Yuxi, "Reward Paradise Yangzhou First Meeting Banquet Gift").

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

9. Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and westerly windy thin horses. (Ma Zhiyuan, "Tianjingsha? Autumn Thoughts).

10. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, went up to the tall building alone, and looked at the end of the world. (Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers").

11. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck the spring mud. (Bai Juyi's "Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake").

The banyan tree (Yang Wanli) is not straight for the round and not the wheel, and the axe is also forgiven. Several strains of Lianbi really adult bacteria, a shin empty fertilizer is always tendon.

Shore Tree (Yang Wanli) The shore tree is as straight as a cloud, who sends the prime minister to live on the waterfront. does not fit in the mirror, greedy for shadows, and always leans back and forth.

What are the verses about trees.

1.The trees are overgrown and the grass is abundant.

2.The green tree village is close to the edge, and the green mountain Guo is oblique outside.

3.There are strange trees in the courtyard, and the green leaves are blooming.

4.The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk knocks on the door under the moon.

5.The jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down.

6.Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.

7.Qingchuan calendar Hanyang tree, fragrant grass and parrot island.

8.Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sinking boat, and ten thousand trees were spring in front of the sick tree.

9.The spring is silent and the water is soft.

10.Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and westerly winds and thin horses.

11.Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world.

12.The trees on the shore are as straight as a cloud, who sends the prime minister to live on the waterfront.

Birch. Appear. Yesenin.

In front of my window, there is a white birch, as if the local balance is coated with silver tung buried frost, and covered with snowflakes.

The fluffy branches, the snow-embroidered lace are chic, the bunches of flower spikes are blooming, and the white tassels are picturesque.

In the hazy silence, the jade stood this white birch, in the brilliant golden glow.

Sparkling snowflakes.

The birch wandered around.

The morning glow is belated, and it signs to the snow-capped branches.

Another layer of silver brilliance.