湿地,读你如诗经的模样当春风浩荡,你捧出诗经里的兼葭苍苍。当秋天回头,你的腹地长出十万亩芦花。是《诗经》,是《小雅》,也是《国风》。这古老的辞令,烙在心窝的信仰。哦,汀洲似岸,碱蓬似火。翡翠处子般静泊,白银律动如绸。在平原一隅,湿地恍若上天的水带恩光,为世界安插好一个寂静而丰美的大泽地。对 Wetland, read your look like the Book of Songs when the mighty spring, you hold out the poetry in the double 葭 gray. When the autumn is over, your hinterland will grow 100,000 mu of aloe. Is the “Book of Songs” is “Xiaoya” is also “national style.” This ancient rhetoric, branded in the heart of the faith. Oh, Ting Chau shore, Supia like fire. Jade Office static, silver rhythm such as silk. In the corner of the plains, the wetland reminded us of scenes of the grace of the water of the heaven, and the placement of a quiet and beautiful place in the world. Correct