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Modern Poetry in Spring
Poetry in Modern Spring 1 Birds in Spring
I hear birds chirping.
In the city, there are several spring birds.
They are afraid to go into town.
Just cheering and jumping outside the classroom.
They are as simple as farmers in the countryside.
Let me sprout a sense of closeness.
They are my friends.
Like a relative I met by chance.
They are looking for unknown bugs.
Make a friendly voice to one's companion
After school, I fell in love with birdsong.
In the debate about birds,
I pushed open the door of spring.
Modern Poetry of Spring 2 "Fall in Love with Spring"
It is sunny in April.
The sky is dark blue.
Zi Jin Hua Er
In the bright spring
Sprinkle a string of gentle laughter
Purple clothes
Like a thin silk sand flowing.
Through the smooth face of purple hibiscus
Such as duanxiang, a cup of blue high alcohol slurry.
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How beautiful purple is!
Beautiful spring, moist and dazzling.
Overlooking the purple hibiscus
As gentle and deep as the deep blue sea.
Smiling Fu Fei smiles at you!
You can't help feeling ripples.
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Purple hibiscus, a hundred flowers blossom, is full of fun.
She developed her beauty to the extreme.
Release the spirit of her alcohol slurry.
For spring.
The lover in my heart
She poured out her youth.
Look at this bird.
Fly around her.
People who walk by
Can't stop looking back
The grass straightened up and looked out.
The river put on new clothes and prepared for an encounter.
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Amethyst fell in love with spring.
Do you know
Spring is deep.
We're leaving?
When Amethyst is happy,
Inner sadness
How to create a spring that is not old?
Or create a finely carved platinum wedding ring?
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Aishang spring
I am destined to fall in love with the thoughts of the four seasons.
Late spring season
Patches of twilight flowers
Telling another kind of affection
There is sadness
Have nostalgia
Had to give up.
More is silent love.
Modern Spring Poetry 3 "Spring Scenery"
For their own stubbornness, sometimes very contradictory.
It is also hateful, and it is also hateful to be too ignorant.
Spring has come, but I don't know how to walk in the suburbs.
It's stuffy all winter
I don't know how much weight I gained.
The excess fat in this winter should be returned to spring.
Spring has come, and those haze have not dispersed.
Fat growing in winter
Add a little greed.
I hate these. I'd rather
Keep your body close to the bright spring.
Let the extra part of winter disappear as soon as possible.
Take advantage of the spring breeze and sunshine
Stretch one's tight arms
Take more formal steps.
Put greed, selfishness, narrowness ...
And all the gloom of the spring breeze.
Don't write the poem too well.
Don't lead such a heavy life.
So as not to delay the flowering period of the Spring Festival.
So as not to delay the blooming of buds and green leaves.
Let the true colors of spring be restored to the hair tips.
Take root in loess and grow with a plant.
And loess, when I get close to loess.
Because it is more precious than gold.
Believe it. Loess is loess.
Nothing grows in gold.
Can't wake up spring.
That kind of gold is too monotonous and cold.
Mature or degenerate?
Autumn is boring.
The cycle of everything is more overlapping.
Will eventually return to loess.
It will start in spring.
Modern Poetry 4 in Spring "Waiting for Spring"
Author: Zhang Pinglu
In spring, I will wait for you to come back.
Dating on the hillside in the suburbs in spring
Bees gather honey in flower buds.
The stream flows among the flowers.
spring breeze
A white pear tree
Chun Yang Rongrong
Red peach blossom
In the field
Wild rape flowers are in full bloom.
One by one, one by one.
Hold your head high in the spring breeze.
When Yingying waved,
It will show its charm.
In spring, I will wait for you to come back.
Accompanied by dazzling sunshine
spring breeze
Wenxingxi river
Dye green mountains and rivers
In the sky
Beautiful clouds.
Little by little.
Sow hope in the spring breeze
When the seeds germinate
It will become colorful.
In spring, I will wait for you to come back.
Humming a soft and carefree tune
spring breeze
The grass is high and the nightingale is in the air.
The wind is blowing flowers.
And the corners of your mouth
Open a shallow smile
When my heart is attached
There are layers of ripples
Shallow through the heart
Embrace a piece of spring in my heart.
Writing for spring
Author: silence
The last snow
Look out the window at the top of the tree.
Fog on the branches
Quietly dripping into the beauty of spring
Arch out the tender buds of frozen soil
Tap on the earth's door
Strong vitality
Calling for beautiful mountains and rivers with flowers and butterflies flying.
Aromatic moist soil
Take off your heavy winter coat.
Welcome every explorer to come.
A warm breeze
Like a clever swallow
With the message of spring.
Fly over mountains and rivers, Yuan Ye, skyscrapers and island villages.
Delicate and bright sunshine
Disperse the world
Like a warm hand
Gently touch every inch of the earth's skin.
Girls in spring gather in the distance.
Take a leisurely stroll by the river.
Fresh and soft air
Wrapped in the fragrance that moistens the soil
The warmth of the sun and the coolness of the breeze.
Free to plunge into the spring world.
Run to the hometown of spring.
sound of rain
Like a lyre.
Under the touch of the spring breeze
Ding Ding Dong Dong, elegant and floating.
The shadow of the tree, the forest of dreams.
Full of the fragrance of flower season
The freshness of rain is the sunshine of the soul.
Lead me into a colorful mystery
The giant hand of spring
Magic brush
Draw some colorful colors at will.
Set up a gorgeous gallery for the three mountains and five mountains
oh
Green in the north and green in the south.
Fields and mountains are dyed red in spring.
Sacred temple
The string of a river
Set aside smooth movements
The drums of the mountains
Play a cheerful symphony
Swallows whisper brightly.
Magpie announced the overture.
Let the long-lost mood fly
Wave goodbye to the winter last night.
Put wings on the hibernating heart
Dating with spring
Rub your sleepy eyes.
Tap on the door
Close to warm current
With the fragrance of my heart.
open one's heart (to)
Jump in the warm sunshine
Set foot on a high hillside
Cross the gurgling stream
Lift one leg and tie a red ribbon.
Staring at the spore, it contains sweet foam.
Purple dreams, talkative eyes
Spiritual crossing
Indulge in this fragrant air!
Writing for spring
Rape flower. One piece after another is golden.
Peach blossoms are more and more delicate and charming.
The wind in my hometown is chattering again
On the way home, I went back and forth, bee.
Love songs all the way
Crazy, accompany me to the village entrance.
Knock on the antique old house
Rosewood door. My little white dog changed its normal state.
My teeth are clenched and I'm in a mess
The mother recognized her son's voice and forced a smile.
The crutches in your hand are flying in the air.
"This little white dog has peach blossom crazy again ..."
Mother was talking and laughing.
Call me a warm nickname.
As if I were the real spring.
The footsteps of spring
Author: motorcycle ranger
The footsteps of spring
gently
Walking gently towards you
Like a breeze in my heart.
In the pan
A year's wish
The footsteps of spring
It was the river that took off its frozen coat.
I want to wake up.
Fish sleeping at the bottom of the river
Afraid again
The proverbs of spring thunder.
Humidity and breathing
sunlight
The footsteps of spring
This is the color that the field yearns for after snow.
Dandelion, morning glory and green bristlegrass have not yet blossomed.
Chunfeng wants a banquet.
Tinkling green and fluttering purple
Afraid again
Offended the sleeping soil.
That little tenderness.
light yellow
The footsteps of spring
It is a wisp of smoke hanging in the mind of vagrants.
Mother has pasted bright red Spring Festival couplets on the door of the old house.
Boil the wanderer's heart to boiling heat.
Wipe a face of sunset
Afraid again
Carrying warm days
look around
The sound of spring
Winter is not far away.
blowing snow
be in utter confusion
Haze is still shrouded in darkness.
However, you finally came.
Listen, in the distance, your footsteps have already sounded.
Smell, the fresh breath of your life, fluttering.
Your dreams shine on the new buds on the branches.
Snow melts into rain and fog dissipates and condenses.
For you, for your arrival, sprinkle welcome holy water.
You, the spirit of spring
As far as the spring flowers are not in full bloom.
Golden feathers dance like a breeze in the sun.
You are innocent.
Full of tenderness of water and clean snow.
A hint of coolness and warmth of sunshine is blowing.
You spin and float among the branches.
Weave the prospect of spring for the forest
Fly along your dream, and it will grow.
Brilliant images of green leaves, buds and spring flowers
The ice floes are melting and the river is gurgling.
What Ling Bo did was you and your singing skills.
The residual snow is crystal clear, reflecting your fairy shadow.
In the vast mountains, warmth rises.
All the birds sing and break through the cold.
The sonorous passion echoed and the sound of spring rippled.
Wave after wave of birds, whispering softly.
The tranquility and softness of early spring call for the dream of spring.
In just a few days, winter is cold and spring is warm.
The sun is shining and the blue sky becomes bluer.
Those buds and buds that germinate in winter spread out.
Listen, listen, spring is coming.
Those flower spirits and grass spirits.
We have set out from the virtual temple in the forest.
Run to the annual fairy-like event.
Colorful Spring Celebrations of Life
Hello, Spring.
Author: laughing crazy
Spring is coming
Miss Feng is holding a comb.
gently
Comb Sister Liu Shu's hair.
Spring is coming.
Grass woke up from Dong's mother's arms.
stretching
A delicate body
Spring is coming
Flowers are scrambling to open.
smile
Bloom a beautiful and charming smile
Spring is coming
Swallows fly back to their homes from other places.
busy
Pick up mud and grass to build a home
Spring is coming.
People take off heavy cotton-padded clothes.
happily
Swimming in the charming scenery of spring
Spring in full bloom
Author: Yi Chi Qing Hui
The wind is winding outside the window.
Cold condensation
Silence is the only picture in the frozen world.
Snow, one piece at a time, one piece at a time.
Fly away from my door
Gorgeous as fireworks
Gently push away the time like leaves.
You can see the strict lines.
Autumn has drifted away on the road.
There are only faint clouds left on the high blue screen.
And the loneliness that the wind can't blow away.
Guard a few plum trees
Plant the lonely mood of the four seasons
A snowy day
Flowers bloom in May.
Flowers as red as fire and as thick as blood
How warm and high-spirited the life above is.
Is spring coming?
Spring is coming
Every time I talk to it,
Always tell me that.
Larks have been singing in the mountains.
The groundhog is exploring underground.
Ants, crickets, butterflies ...
They will push open the door of winter together.
Welcome the bright and fragrant spring with blooming flowers.
Those dormant lives
Those lives that exist quietly in darkness, cold, loneliness and pain.
They never lack light and are never afraid of the cold.
Never give up hope and never miss every spring.
No matter how much warmth and nostalgia the past has taken away.
How much pain and sorrow left behind
Please join this plum tree.
Bravely embark on the journey of spring.
Leave a beautiful and firm back for the world?
Modern Spring Poetry 5 "Praise for Spring"
Jade fingers blow and caress the strings of spring.
The leaves clap their hands and the branches raise their hands.
I am floating in the rain lane.
Watch the rain fall, recite poems and dance.
Chun feng yi yi
The soft voice opened the curtain of spring.
The grass is growing and the willows are swaying.
I hid under the willow tree.
Listen to birds singing love songs.
The spring breeze is blowing,
Flying pen gives birth to flowers, imbibing the spring picture scroll.
The distant mountains are green, peach red and pear white.
I hid in the flowers.
Wait for the butterfly to come to me.
Modern Poetry in Spring 6 1, Smile in Spring
At dawn, I saw it
There is a flower in the Baihua Garden.
The most fragrant and colourful.
It is the soul of poetry and it is very warm to read.
The surging snow makes me
A little more confidence.
You are persistent, inch by inch into eager eyes.
And all that nonsense.
Put it on the counter and rearrange it.
You use sweat and wisdom
Fill every void in life
Erase desolation
In the dawn, I also saw
Flocks of birds fly into the blue sky.
Yaoyao wishes you!
2. Hope of Spring
Winter beckons to us again and again.
Get in position and put on white clothes.
The cannon and I also put on seasonal camouflage.
A day when the north wind is blowing tighter and tighter.
Snow White is a good material.
Silence is also the norm.
The occasional racing day.
Squeeze out a faint smile on the position.
I saw it in a bitter smile
In fact, silence itself is also a disguise.
Location has stolen the seeds of spring.
Hold in your arms.
At the temperature of me and the cannon.
That's enough.
Hold on tight.
Covering heat
carefully
Afraid of accidentally popping up.
Stretching will dye the position green.
Dye the position red.
This will upset the sorting of seasons.
In that case
The spring can only be temporarily in position.
Quietly germinate
Grow up quietly
Then grow ears and eyes first
Listen to distant places.
Is peace still there?
Look far away.
Or smoke from the kitchen?
Well, just grow up quietly.
The coldest day
Spring in place
Never wither
3. Spring of life
Changing times
Stay away from the cold in winter
years as the song
Welcome a rich spring.
Spring with dreams.
Scatter the sunshine in your heart.
Spring is full of vitality.
Sow hope in the world
Spring brings a ballad.
Sing a nice song.
Spring brings beauty.
It's very colorful.
Spring is an eye-catching feast.
Spring is a colorful picture.
Spring rain moistens everything.
The soft spring breeze blew away the haze.
Affectionate bud is about to laugh.
Qian Fan is floating in the surging spring.
Have a cup of light green tea.
Sing a beautiful poem
When you wake up from your dream, it's already spring.
Another year of spring welfare.
How much sadness and resentment has been diluted?
Say goodbye to the cold winter
Looking back and smiling is safe.
Push open the window lattice
The sea of hearts in spring will be brilliant.
As long as there is love in my heart
Even if it is cold in spring.
I can also feel the warm wind on my face.
This garden is full of the beauty/charm of spring.
4. the gift of spring
Just pick a wisp of fragrance
Borrow a gust of wind and send it to your dream.
If you turn over in your dream,
That must be me.
Come to your side
When you wake up, you will
Be surprised to find that
Next to your pillow, there really is.
A little flower
Step 5 wait for spring
In the snow.
Put your hands in your pockets.
Low drop
Hurriedly on the road
That must be.
Not a photographer
A person who enjoys the scenery
In this world.
How many people are trying to
survive
Fight against life in the cold wind
Chasing the sun
Who is better than them?
Need more
sunlight
White earth
watch/wait for a chance/an opportunity
Na ying zhi chun
Spring-like warmth
6. Spring
First, the small forest effect in cities.
Green again, my grove.
Ants and flying insects in the Woods
These humble lives come with spring.
Under the soil, I heard the sound of earthworm crawling.
Knock down the mud-sealed door with a soft head
I saw a flock of goats on the grass in the grove.
Waving his long beard and bleating.
Shake my youth and soul.
A black goat came to me leisurely.
Tears of happiness hung on his face.
Second, open the door of spring.
I hear birds chirping.
In the city, there are several spring birds.
They are afraid to go into town.
Just cheering and jumping outside the classroom.
They are as simple as farmers in the countryside.
Let me sprout a sense of closeness.
They are my friends.
Like a relative I met by chance.
They are looking for unknown bugs.
Make a friendly voice to one's companion
After school, I fell in love with birdsong.
In the debate about birds,
I pushed open the door of spring.
Third, this spring
My heart is at sixes and sevens this spring.
Think for a moment about some tombstones.
Think of my childhood for a while.
My heart is at sixes and sevens this spring.
Poetry in spring is written in spring.
My poems are the leaves of grass and crowns in spring.
This spring,
What else can I do?
Who else can I embrace spring and time with?
7. Standing in the Corner of Spring
Standing at the crossroads of the cold wind
Whitney Houston
The snow continued to float, dyed and covered.
The crossroads of spring
Keep walking and climb the mountain at twelve o'clock.
In the cycle of time
Measure the length of the four seasons, winter goes and spring comes.
There is only a piece of snow in the crack.
It rains in winter and melts in spring.
Maybe I'm at the window in winter.
Looking at the spring sunshine.
Feel the warmth of winter and the cold of spring.
Which direction does the wind blow?
I will go there.
Nothing. I've been walking in the alley in spring.
Sacrifice a fallen leaf as stationery.
Send it to you, memories of three years ago.
Then, you are by the fire in winter.
Read, burn
I use a drop of water in winter.
Send the state of my heart.
It freezes into ice when it touches the eaves.
In another warm season, melting
Continue the past that should continue.
Dig a grave in your heart
Bury the ashes of leaves
In the season of memory, burn incense on it.
8. Poetry in Spring
Author: Bai Yangxia
The bright sunshine shines on the earth.
Flowers are in full bloom and fragrant.
I stand in the warm spring breeze.
I look forward to meeting you this time.
The breeze aroused my thoughts.
Spring breeze can't compare with your beauty.
There are flowers everywhere you go.
The air you breathe out is fresh.
How many lovesickness did a red bean write?
The moon sings a thousand-year poem.
A blessing when the moon is full
How drunk is the sweetness of love?
Looking back on past lives, the true meaning of this life.
The road of love is tortuous, and the sweetness brings bitterness to tie the knot.
Thousands of miles * * * ChanJuan, you and I will always be happy together. I only love you all my life.
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