I summon the green grove to rewrite the prose

Green grove, you stand vigorously in the wilderness, I feel your youthful and high-spirited breath, come, green grove, I call the green grove, come on, run with me on the field.

In the field, run, green groves, please shake a cluster of new leaves of early spring, that is the green flag, the flag of hope, the banner of victory; Please drag a piece of fine flowers, that beautiful scenery, into a peach-colored, white cloud, let all the children revel in it.

Green grove, please send a new whip to the young female teacher, she will show the magic of knowledge, so that more children can drink the elixir of knowledge. Please send a new branch to the children who have not gone to school to ride as horses, and the lovely children will be even happier, and they will have fun in the spring breeze.

The green grove, come with me over the ridge, turn into the mane on the neck of the galloping horse, and enjoy the feeling of galloping; Hurry up and walk with me to the river, and see the beautiful figure swaying, and the silver bell-like laughter falling into the spring water one by one.

The spring breeze gently swept through the willow forest tops, and we blew the willow whistle all the way; The spring breeze ruffled our hair, and we ran forward in ecstasy.

When he was tired of running, he stood still and quietly closed his eyes in the moonlight; If the ground is wet with spring rain, it must be our hot sweat.

Come, green grove, run with me on the field, run out of the melody of youth, run out of the joy of spring.

Green grove, you stand vigorously in the wilderness, I feel your youthful and high-spirited breath, come, green grove, I call the green grove, come on, run with me on the wilderness.

In the field, run, green groves, please shake a cluster of new leaves of early spring, that is the green flag, the flag of hope, the banner of victory; Please drag a piece of fine flowers, that beautiful scenery, into peach-colored, white clouds,

Under the warm sun.

The cuckoo was chirping and laughing.

Topol's hands were also swaying in the wind.

Childish singing.

Swim in the running water.

The joyful years flowed like this.

We hold the raindrops of childhood together, and we hold the wind of childhood with both hands.

We wish for childhood life on the fields of spring.

Can be eternal. The pure white clouds are our joyful past, the abundance of the lake is our true feelings, and the air is stirred with our dewdrop-like laughter.

Do you envy us White clouds and blue sky.

Are you jealous of our breeze and raindrops.

We are deeply touched by the splendor of this childhood.

Childhood is so good, what a childhood.

This poem shows the love of life in the world, and mainly writes about the poet's youthful vitality after being liberated from prison and enthusiastically building a new life.

It seems unreasonable for me to "summon a green grove", but from the perspective of the whole poem, "green grove" represents youthful vitality and enthusiasm for life, which means thriving and full of hope, which is the core image of the whole poem. "Calling" and "running" are all visual expressions of this image, which can be understood as the desire and pursuit of a better future.

The hail on my spine summons the green groves.

Run with me into the wilderness.

Shake a cluster of new wild dead leaves in early spring.

That's the green flag.

Pull a piece of fine flowers.

Peach-colored, white clouds.

Send a new strip as a whip.

To young female teachers.

Send a new branch as a horse to ride.

For children who are not in school.

Cross the ridge with me.

Turned into the horse's mane on the neck of a galloping horse.

Come with me to the river.

A string of figures fell into the spring water.

The spring breeze swept lightly through the treetops.

We whistled all the way.

The spring breeze ruffled our hair.

We ran forward in ecstasy.

When I was tired of running, I stood still.

Quietly close your eyes in the moonlight.

If the ground is wet with spring rains.

That's our hot sweat.

Come on, green groves.

Run with me into the wilderness.