An English poem about the Spring Festival, Spring Goes to Qiu Lai,
May wearing milky white;
Among the flocks of light sheep,
White clouds float across the sky;
White butterflies in the air;
White daisy pranks the ground;
Cherry and Pak Lei,
Scatter snow everywhere.
English poetry about the Spring Festival Part II: Playing the flute!
It's mute now.
Birds are happy,
Day and night;
Nightingale
In the valley,
Larks in the sky,
Happily,
Welcome the new year happily, happily.
Today is the day when poetry blooms.
When cumulus clouds roared across the sky,
When light rain summons spring,
What do the children choose to fill the room?
When the robin comes back in spring,
Robert mccracken.
Today is the day to fly bold kites.
Today is the day when the grass turns green and the children cheer.
When spring comes,
The air is filled with freshness.
Show the beauty of nature itself,
Flowers are blooming everywhere.
The trees began to sprout slowly.
Open to the warm sunshine.
Let the birds start singing.
Touch our hearts in these ways.
The grass began to turn green.
Push up the ground.
Nature is awakening.
Make her beautiful voice.
Chapter 5 of English Poetry about the Spring Festival welcomes the green sun.
I crossed the ocean.
Dawn will open the door all night.
I immediately grew blue wings.
Fly to you.
The branches keep stirring up a gust of wind.
Throw them into the air.
For this colorful flag.
I sang loudly.
The one you turned into.
Just hit me in the chest.