Modern Poetry in Spring

Modern poetry in spring;

1, waiting for spring

Author: Li Aiyi

Dry willow branches

Atrophic vitality

Leaving only a layer of dead skin

deal with

Winter torture

Even if the sun is flying.

Never understand temptation

Although plum blossoms are very fragrant.

Never compare with others.

I have my season.

voicelessly

wait for

I don't know if I remember spring.

Still looking forward to spring?

Spring in memory

Two seasons have passed.

Look forward to the arrival of spring.

Already hovering by the door

In memory

wait for

wait for

The moment the spring thunder sounded.

wait for

The spring rain soaked the branches.

Will flourish green flow.

Let all the vitality

Show desire

Years carved tree trunks.

Miss standing in the cold wind

Watching the days go forward quickly.

Wait in longing

Whitney Houston

2. The 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, flying over the Woods and climbing up the hill,

The laughter of spring is everywhere,

Seeing the first butterfly flying,

It pulls my feet,

I'm glad to catch it,

Let go lovingly.

Seeing the first daisy flower,

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 you.

Tired of walking, I lay in the field,

The sun is shining overhead.

Who scratched my cheek?

Ah, green grass grows around me. ...

News of Spring is a modern poem written by Jin Bo, and it is the first lesson in the second volume of the third grade of Hebei Education Press, a Shanghai Chinese textbook.

Step 3 step into the threshold of spring

The last snow

And the top of the tree outside the window

look into the future

The branches droop and sigh.

spray

Fall into a longing for spring

A quietly arched.

Tender buds of frozen soil

Tap on the earth's door

The sparrow that walks freely.

Make a squeak

Disappear behind the cracked trunk.

Enjoy the feeling

Lightweight kites in the suburbs

Sail a boat in the season

Lyric all the way

Reach the territory of spring

The road is still muddy.

Occasionally there are pedestrians

Raise one's collar

Shut out the cold.

At the door of spring

merry

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. In spring

Author: Liu Zhiming

Knead your heart pink,

In the spring when flowers are in full bloom,

Bees are busy.

Butterflies are dancing

Is the shyness of flowers,

In the hidden spring,

My love.

6. 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 embrace spring and time with you?

7. "Wait for the sunshine"

I guess

On a spring afternoon

Maybe there are many things.

Will be bored

Leaning against the windowsill

Look at the clouds in the distant sky.

It's crowded downstairs

Pedestrians passing by in a hurry

They all look serious.

Witness someone else's

act alone

On one side, the sky is clear.

Lyrical pigeons have beautiful feathers.

Take a pigeon whistle

Sneak in unscrupulously

Between the kite and the breeze

Cast under the awning

A powerful shadow

move

Only irregular strokes are selected.

Traces of thinking

stand someone up

Open feather channel

A bridge in the distance

Wait for a pile, preferably a pile.

Return to the sun

check again

Later talents

Is to hug.