Modern Poetry of Spring Dating

Pink, willow and green butterflies are flying.

The breeze brushed my face.

I suddenly want to have a vigorous date with Spring.

Running and flying on the vast grassland

take a deep breath

A colorful coat, bright and gorgeous.

Looking for you in your dreams

Hide where?

Grass is shy.

Taohua Ran Yan

Reluctantly say goodbye

Looking for your shadow everywhere

No trace.

Is it a breeze or a drizzle?

kiss sb on the cheek

How are your tears?

How can a spring date be without you?

Who should rush to the feast of the soul?

Populus euphratica gallops in the Gobi desert.

Sunset, like wine, points the way.

Passionate flying

Heroes draw a blueprint for life.

Who is singing horse songs in your vast heart?

Who plays the flute in your ear?

Fireworks are hard to find.

How can a spring date be without you?

How can I lose you?

In this prosperous time, I am singing and singing.

What's the point without you?