A modern poem about seasonal spring 1, Spring Collection just passed the winter,
Some are unexpectedly eager to believe in each other's flowers,
Trying to catch up with the spring rally,
For fear of being late,
Grass willow was also reported in advance.
The annual spring rally,
Who wants to miss it?
Swallows whisper,
It's Miss Chun's messenger,
Vilen put on a new green dress.
The earth is bathed in spring,
Everything is full of vitality.
The branches of the winter jasmine are covered with yellow buds.
Shake your head gently with the breeze.
Morning glory Hua Teng is crawling around the rope.
The little green leaves at the top of the vine didn't open at all.
It's like a hand trying to catch something.
Miss Chun came to the river.
Put a furry green blanket on the river bank,
Wildflowers are dotted,
Yellow, pink, white, red and purple.
Open in the green grass.
A flock of birds are chirping,
They're nesting,
The cry seems to say:
Spring is coming! Spring is coming!
Modern Poetry on Seasonal Spring II. Spring is a colorful book-
Yellow cauliflower,
Red kapok,
Green egg-blossom trees,
White mango flower ...
Spring is an interesting book-
The children laughed,
Dimples are round and big;
Mom smiled,
Open your mouth wide. ...
Spring is a singing book-
Spring thunder rumbles,
The spring rain is ticking,
Swallows chirp,
Frogs croak,
Children, la la la. ...
Modern Poetry on Seasonal Spring III. Songs of spring are floating in 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.