我有一座诗歌花园,一年四季我都喜欢在花园中徜徉,那些千花万卉中的一枝枝文字如花束,一朵朵词语似花瓣,十分的赏心悦目,不但让我在顾盼间沉淀了满怀的花色花香,而且还在留连里给了我一种愉悦的审美体验和沉醉享受。这座花园在我居家附近的幸福广场右侧,叫作柏林花园。我每次去那里,总要带上几本诗集和诗歌刊物去阅读,或坐在湖水畔垂丝拂面的柳树下,或倚在山亭里涂着红油漆的木栏杆上,或躺在蓝天白云笼罩的青草坪,或站在一大片蝉唱 I have a poetry garden, all year round I like to wander in the garden, those thousands of flowers in a branch of words such as bouquets, blossoming words like petals, very pleasing, not only let me precipitate in the hope of full Floral flowers, but also left me a pleasant aesthetic experience and indulge enjoyment. This garden is on the right side of the Place de l’Horloge near my home, called the Berlin Gardens. Every time I go there, I always read a few poems and poems, or sit under the willow tree beside the lake, or on the painted red wooden railings in the mountain pavilion, Blue sky and white clouds hanging green lawn, or standing in a large cicada singing