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Modern poems about spring

News of spring

Author: Jin Bo

The wind shook the branches,

Water, bleached duck feathers,

Looking forward to the whole winter,

Look, spring is coming!

Let's put on spring clothes,

Like a bird with new feathers,

Fly over the Woods, fly over the hills,

Listen to the laughter of spring.

Seeing the first butterfly flying,

It pulls my feet;

I'm glad to catch it,

Let go lovingly.

Seeing the first daisy open,

I couldn't help jumping for joy,

Xiaohua, do you still recognize me?

Look how big I've grown!

Come to the branch that fell last year,

Waiting for it to spit out new green shoots;

In order to wake up the sleeping stream,

Listen to it sing and run with it.

Tired of walking, I lay in the field,

The sun is shining overhead.

Who scratched my cheek?

Ah, green grass grows around me. ...

2. Spring

Author: Ai Qing

Spring has arrived.

The peach blossoms in Longhua are in bloom.

It's open on those nights.

On those bloody nights.

There were no stars in those nights.

It was windy those nights.

Those nights listening to widows sobbing

This ancient land

Like a hungry beast at any time

Lick the blood of young people.

The blood of a tenacious man's son

So after a long winter.

After the ice and snow season

After infinite drowsiness and expectation.

These bloodstains. Blood.

On a mysterious night

In the dark of the east

Burst countless buds.

Spring is everywhere in Jiangnan.

People ask: Where does spring come from?

I said: from the tomb hole in the suburbs.

3. Spring

Author: Nan Lianyun

Because the flowing night is a river of mercury.

You will have a chance to see another sun.

Because dark mountains fill the sky.

The hometown of Dream Tree is full of fragrant flowers.

In the first season, you go back to see the scenery

Because the snow in winter solidifies into stone statues.

Go and see the full moon in Mid-Autumn Festival.

Keep exploring and listen to crickets sing.

There is a Myrica rubra tree at the foot of the sky.

Looking from the window, it tends to zero.

Deep in the circle, the deep sea beacon flashes.

This season only blooms without fruit.

He who looks at plums to quench his thirst stops

This is the bottom line, not the red line.

Cross the line and have an affair.

The morning glory snake wears the heart.

There is a flock of sheep on the green grass.

The only thing left is a relationship.

look after

A lonely yellow flower

She can't escape.

Bow down to worship Buddha because of injustice.

I slept well and didn't know that the dawn of spring had come.

Who got up early in the queue?

Gift of mineral water

Arranged days, burning incense and begging for children.

The unknown germinates in spring.

There are four seasons to wait.

Reincarnate into another flower.

4. Children in Spring

Author: Apocalypse

You didn't come when I came.

When I left, you were gone.

When the swallows came back, they were on their way to other places.

Who is watching a love that consumes all?

My ears echoed with my mother's warning.

"You are a child of spring.

You should have an active mind. "

Mom, mom

I cried for the first time

Will it change the world quietly?

5. Early spring

Author: Shu Ting

Friend, it's spring.

Dispel sadness and dry tears.

Smile at the sun

Although there is no torrent of flowers yet

Wash away the shackles of winter

plastered

Floods in plains and canyons

Although there is no birdsong waterfall yet

Splash thousands of silver beads.

Scattered in the foggy dawn

Rolling in on the boulevard at dusk.

But wait.

Once it thunders,

Dark clouds fled in a hurry.

That is the most beautiful and beautiful dream.

Maybe it will come brilliantly overnight.

Yes, it's still a little cold.

And cold troubles

If you listen carefully

On the five old peaks, the wind is still whistling.

Trembling valley

As if wailing together

But there are some little cuckoos.

Like a flame that can't be extinguished

Wen nuan Tian di

Even the clouds are no longer floating.

Let me put it this way, my friend.

The reason why spring is beautiful and rich.

Because it passed the final chill.

References:

Baidu Encyclopedia-News of Spring

Baidu encyclopedia-spring

China Poetry Network-Spring

Cows blow children in spring.

Baidu encyclopedia-early spring