Back to the forest farm has a feeling
Cooking smoke does not see the leftover house, empty valley depression birds fly alone.
The seal of the courtyard is not there, and the feast boy accompanies the high hall.
Bad media lamented
From time to time, the media distorts its words and plays its gods.
Expert prescription medicine cures all diseases, and clever hands simulate gold and silver.
Early spring in Xing'an
The east wind whispers the sound of the new face, and the snow melts the body.
The flowers in the ice bloom and spit out clear colors, and the earth is spring.
Prairie style
The grassland is green and drunk, and the view is boundless and imposing.
Let the horse whip accompany the wind, and the long song is high-pitched with the clouds.
Xing'an Cuckoo Pin Yong
Extremely far away from the mountains, Zi Yan, Wanfeng colorless and fresh.
The residual snow on the side of the mountain has just disappeared, and a lonely tree announces spring.
Watching a video of the Tonga volcano has a feeling
The world's new crown chapter has not been turned, and the volcano of Tonga is soaring.
The turbid universe turned gray, and the human calamity was another one.
A chant in the middle of nowhere
In the difficult road of life, self-reliance is heroic.
The icing on the cake to see humanity, send charcoal in the snow to know the chest.
Morning tour
The clouds in the wilderness are gone, and the birds in the western mountains are empty.
Walk alone, thin the grass and save your chest.
Room view
Raise five or six pots of flowers, and flowers for several months without a trace.
The new year has recently gathered poems.
Mindset
The scenery may not be in the distance, and the flowing water around it is also beautiful.
The swallows in the window leave poetry, and the butterflies enter the painting.
About the Author
Name: Xu Hai
Pseudonym: Green Forest
I was born in Rizhao, the shore of the Yellow Sea, and work in Yichun, the hometown of Red Pine. Since childhood, he has loved poetry, occasionally learned to write a few strokes; likes landscapes and rivers, sincerely loves nature; yearns for the clouds to travel the rivers and mountains, and now has a strong forest and sea pastoral garden; works as a forest guard, a grassroots staff; lyrically lyrically with poetry friends, and respectfully invites teachers to axe.