Modern Poetry Expressing Spring

Short poems describing spring Modern poems are as follows:

1, "Laughing at Spring" Looking for a bosom friend in the mountains and rivers, winter goes and spring comes. Han Mei is full of flowers, and the smile in spring is as bright as smallpox.

2. At the dawn of "Spring is bursting", I saw one of the hundred gardens, the most fragrant and colourful. It is the soul of poetry. Reading is warm, and the surging snow makes me more confident.

You are persistent, putting eager eyes and those messy words on the counter to rearrange. You filled every space in your life with sweat and wisdom, and erased the desolation. At dawn, I also saw flocks of birds flying into the blue sky. I wish you all the best!

3. "Hope for Spring" waved again and again in winter, and the position was changed into white clothes. The artillery and I also changed into seasonal camouflage. The whiteness of snowflakes is the best joke on the day when the north wind blows tighter and tighter.

Silence is also a normal state. Occasionally, when the car runs on the field, the position squeezes out a faint smile. I see in my bitter smile that silence itself is actually a disguise. The position has stolen the seeds of spring, covered my arms, and brought the body temperature of me and the cannon.

That's enough, just hug it tightly, cover it with heat, and be careful, lest it accidentally jump out, stretch, dye its position green and red, and disturb the order of the seasons. In this case, spring can only sprout temporarily and grow quietly on the battlefield, so first grow your ears and eyes and listen to the coldest days, and the spring in the battlefield will never fade.