Excerpts from modern poems describe spring 1 sing a song.
Dedicated to youth
Memory of the past
As lush as smoke.
Cardamom is in early February.
Peach willow
Leading spring
Once you are young and fly.
I used to be proud.
once
Another time-
Dream of flowering ...
Write a poem
Praise youth
Ancient rivers
There is an old message.
Countless youth
Chasing the tide of history
Vivid
Indulge in the sunset
Lush grass
Rushmore
I used to look forward to glory.
I used to be charming.
In memory
youth
Today, I am in high spirits. ...
Modern Poetry in Spring 5
The sky is gloomy.
Pigeons are hovering on the roof.
Running towards the summer of death
Green flows freely.
Loquat is ripe.
It's raining
Magnolia began to decadent.
The mood of being ready to go is brewing in the season.
The world of clover is the clearest.
Leaves grow wildly in spring.
Smallpox is rampant in summer.
There's no need to torture
No need for hypnosis
Won't get lost
Never leave.
Excerpts from modern poems describing spring II. Spring rain is like a wicker broom.
Clean dirt deposited on bones.
The unimpeded blood flows to the top of the blood vessel.
Give birth to the hope of green grass
A flower-like woman with a youthful smile.
This flowered skirt is embroidered with Phnom Penh.
Rouge depicts a fascinating world.
The long braid was thrown out of the intoxicating circle by the east wind.
A flower and a world, harvest the essence of sunshine and rain.
Draw a beautiful blueprint with colorful words
Everything is ready.
It is brewing a blooming spring.
Travelers migrate with migratory birds.
The hurried steps rolled up all the way.
Sow the seeds of love and harvest
The call of spring ignited the hope of the new year.
The first thing to do is to put on spring shoes.
Tell her to run faster and wake up the hill.
Wake up the ridge, hoe handle and share.
Wake up the bud-like mouth of every seed.
Let them learn the pronunciation of various colors from green.
Wake up the rain, wake up, vernal equinox, Qingming, Grain Rain.
Every car in spring is crowded with passengers. Please open the door.
At the same time, wake up peach blossoms, apricot blossoms and rape blossoms.
Please also wake up the stings of bees. Spring is incomplete without pain.
A happy rain woke up, crossed the night and crossed the budding fence.
It is moist and fresh to bark at the dog who keeps watch three or two times.
Special reminder, please gently open the corner of the quilt of greenhouse vegetables.
There has long been an artificial spring hidden here.
Open it slowly, don't let the spring overflow.
Let the rushing spring breeze panic.
Excerpts from modern poems describing spring 4. Spring morning,
A glow slowly rises from the east.
The grass by the stream is growing green leaflets.
Suck the silver flow at will,
Chaoyang smiles in the spring breeze.
The stream flows quietly,
How much it likes blue sky and white clouds,
Like a stream on a high mountain,
Flowing into this winding stream.
It looks forward to visitors from afar,
In the beautiful spring,
The beautiful girl came in the sun.
Put a bunch of small flowers in the stream,
It blooms in the water and in the sky.
I took the flowers,
It exudes fragrance and is full of the sweetness of spring.
A warm current is surging.
I love spring, and I love spring mornings more.
Spring mornings are full of morning glow,
Everything is revived and the weather is updated.
A beautiful girl is the bud of spring.
Delicate, in bud.
Jinxi, have a nice trip.
Green grass, the hope of life,
Fly the dove of peace in your heart.
Embrace the spring of life,
Let green blend into our feelings.
Embrace love and let the beloved accompany us.
Building a Happy sunshine avenue.
Go hand in hand with spring.
Excerpts from Modern Poems on Spring 5 "Spring Girl"
Miss Chun is here-
Which one of you knows,
How did she get here?
I know!
I know!
She comes from the south,
I was here the other day,
The good news is,
It was the swallow who told me.
Have any of you seen it,
What does she look like?
I know!
I know!
She is a little girl,
More beautiful than me,
Two watery eyes,
A braid is so long!
She was barefoot,
Pant legs arm in arm on knees;
On her arm,
There is a striking wicker basket hanging.
She crossed the river.
Walking slowly on the beach,
She bowed her head and sang softly,
That sounds like a flowing river. ...
Seeing her appearance,
Who will be happy;
Hearing her singing,
Everyone will be happy.
In her big wicker basket,
Full of things-
Red flowers and green grass,
And golden seeds.
She hung flowers on the tree,
And spread the grass on the ground;
Scatter seeds in the ground,
Let them grow green seedlings.
She walked on the ridge,
The cow looked up,
The calf bounced,
The lamb bleated. ...
She came to the village,
Every family is happy,
Orchard,
Open the door to welcome guests;
Those swimming pools,
Polishing;
When Miss Chun walked by,
Look in the mirror.
All kinds of birds,
Singing all kinds of songs,
Every bird says:
"I am so happy!"
All kinds of birds,
Singing all kinds of songs,
Every bird says:
"I am so happy!"
Only those ducks,
Can't fly or sing,
They just stood there,
Flapping their wings and laughing. ...
They said, "Miss Chun,
We have been waiting for you for a long time!
I hope you came!
We can't sing,
Ha ha ha ... "
Excerpts from modern poems describing spring 6 ants and flying insects in the Woods
These humble lives come with spring.
Under the soil, I heard the sound of earthworms crawling.
Knock down the mud-sealed door with a soft head
I saw a flock of goats on the grass in the grove.
Shaking his long beard and bleating.
Shook my youth and soul.
A black goat came to me leisurely.
Tears of happiness hung on his face.
Excerpts from modern poems describing spring 7 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 primary school.
They are as simple as farmers in the countryside.
Let me have a sense of closeness.
They are my friends.
I happened to meet my' relatives'.
They are looking for unknown bugs.
Take back the friendly voice from your partner.
Outside school, I fell in love with birdsong.
In the debate about birds,
I pushed open the door of spring.
Excerpts from modern poems describing spring 8 Get on the train for spring.
along with
Sword of the season
Scrape mercilessly
A restless bud
Let the ice crack all winter.
extend
Holding a hunting flag
pursue
A snow in spring
Step on it
The equator in spring
A heavy snow will be precious.
Dialogue between Spring and Snow
Inclined chamber
Flowing wantonly
Snowflakes float in six directions.
Give instructions
Send a wet message.
In fact, spring has nothing to do with a snow.
Very suddenly
Abnormal cold weather in early spring
Grab everyone's love
look into the sky
The connection between heaven and earth
Intense and pure
be on the decline
Head-on is waiting
Excerpts from modern poems describing spring 9. It snowed at the end.
And the top of the tree outside the window
look into the future
The branches are green and sigh.
spray
Fall into a longing for spring
There was silence.
Tender buds of frozen soil
Tap on the earth's door
The sparrow walking leisurely.
Make a squeak
Disappear behind the cracked trunk.
Enjoy love
Portable kites in the country
Sail seasonal boats
Lyric all the way
Reach the territory of spring
Modern Poetry Excerpts Describe Spring 10 "Spring Girl"
Ai Qing
Miss Spring is here-
Which one of you knows,
How did she get here?
I know!
I know!
She comes from the south,
I was here the other day,
The good news is,
It was the swallow who told me.
Have any of you seen it,
What does she look like?
I know!
I know!
She is a little girl,
More beautiful than me,
Two watery eyes,
A braid is so long!
She was barefoot,
Pant legs arm in arm on knees;
On her arm,
There is a striking wicker basket hanging.
She crossed the river.
Walking slowly on the beach,
She bowed her head and sang softly,
That sounds like a flowing river. ...
Seeing her appearance,
Who will be happy;
Hearing her singing,
Everyone will be happy.
In her big wicker basket,
Full of things-
Red flowers and green grass,
And golden seeds.
She hung flowers on the tree,
And spread the grass on the ground;
Scatter seeds in the ground,
Let them grow green seedlings.
She walked on the ridge,
The cow looked up,
The calf bounced,
The lamb bleated. ...
She came to the village,
Every family is happy,
Orchard,
Open the door to welcome guests;
Those swimming pools,
Polishing;
When Miss Chun walked by,
Look in the mirror.
All kinds of birds,
Singing all kinds of songs,
Every bird says:
"I am so happy!"
All kinds of birds,
Singing all kinds of songs,
Every bird says:
"I am so happy!"
Only those ducks,
Can't fly or sing,
They just stood there,
Flapping their wings and laughing. ...
They said, "Miss Chun,
We have been waiting for you for a long time!
I hope you came!
We can't sing, hahaha ... "
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,
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 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?
Song of Spring Cui Moqing
Spring floats among the branches.
Spring shines among the flowers.
Spring sings in the wings of swallows.
Spring dances in the whistle of pigeons.
Spring gives the western hills a green wave.
Spring gives Changhe a bunch of laughter.
Spring brings vitality to the fields.
The ancient city in spring is charming.
Spring thunder beats drums.
Running and crying in the spring breeze.
Spring rain spreads songs.
Spring tides are like rough waves.
A vibrant spring has dyed every cell of people green.
A bird of hope is in the hearts of Beijingers.
Are quietly nesting.