A modern poem about praising spring 1: "Spring is always beautiful" Spring rides on the melancholy rhyme.
Come along.
The quiet wind passes through the warm sun.
Reality and illusion can wander freely.
Suck on your comfort.
Eyes full of color
High-spirited flowers
Wave bravely
Overcome illusion over and over again.
hope
It's all red around.
Past reincarnation
Who can escape the intoxication of this spring?
faraway place
The morning bell rings
When my soul cries
Start to go to the paradise of spring.
In the center of spring
There is a lot of envy that I am shy about.
Longing for the season of spring
My heart is broken for the dusk drum.
Eyes like water are eager.
Colorful butterfly dance
A ray of sunshine makes my heart beat with excitement.
Infatuated stamen
Tears of joy
hazy moonlight
Fall into fantasy
Floating through the lively dream of spring
Cover a warm song
To the perched birds.
A ray of tender care
earlier times
I feel sorry for the fallen flower.
A song of wind and rain weighs heavily on the wings of spring.
I can't afford to fly anymore.
Buried the loneliness of high mountains and flowing water
Leave a memory with nowhere to hide.
A thin soul
A reed flute flies into the distance.
Loneliness endured the desolation of the years.
Sadness overflowed the sigh in my dream.
But in the depths of memory
Spring is still fresh and beautiful
Drunk fantasy
Look at the flowers in front of you.
A lovesick bird
Circular thinking
The rhythm is charming.
Anxious to refresh oneself
A thousand years, ten thousand years.
Time passed quietly.
Reluctantly say goodbye
People passing by
Samsara is on the verge of pain.
The soul looks at each other with tears.
Feel speechless.
A modern poem about praising spring 2: The hope of spring is called again and again in winter.
Get in position and put on white clothes.
The cannon and I also put on seasonal camouflage.
A day when the north wind is blowing tighter and tighter.
Snow White is a good material.
Silence is also the norm.
The occasional racing day.
Squeeze out a faint smile on the position.
I saw it in a bitter smile
In fact, silence itself is also a disguise.
Location has stolen the seeds of spring.
Hold in your arms.
At the temperature of me and the cannon.
That's enough.
Hold on tight.
Covering heat
carefully
Afraid of accidentally popping up.
Stretching will dye the position green.
Dye the position red.
This will upset the sorting of seasons.
In that case
The spring can only be temporarily in position.
Quietly germinate
Grow up quietly
Then grow ears and eyes first
Listen to distant places.
Is peace still there?
Look far away.
Or smoke from the kitchen?
Well, just grow up quietly.
The coldest day
Spring in place
Never wither
Modern poem 3 praising spring: "Spring smile" At dawn, I saw it.
There is a flower in the Baihua Garden.
The most fragrant and colourful.
It is the soul of poetry and it is very warm to read.
The surging snow makes me
A little more confidence.
You are persistent, inch by inch into eager eyes.
And all that nonsense.
Put it on the counter and rearrange it.
You use sweat and wisdom
Fill every void in life
Erase desolation
In the dawn, I also saw
Flocks of birds fly into the blue sky.
Yaoyao wishes you! ! !
Modern poem 4 praising spring: "Spring of life" Time flies.
Stay away from the cold in winter
years as the song
Welcome a rich spring.
Spring with dreams.
Scatter the sunshine in your heart.
Spring is full of vitality.
Sow hope in the world
Spring brings a ballad.
Sing a nice song.
Spring brings beauty.
It's very colorful.
Spring is an eye-catching feast.
Spring is a colorful picture.
Spring rain moistens everything.
The soft spring breeze blew away the haze.
Affectionate bud is about to laugh.
Qian Fan is floating in the surging spring.
Have a cup of light green tea.
Sing a beautiful poem
When you wake up from your dream, it's already spring.
Another year of spring welfare.
How much sadness and resentment has been diluted?
Say goodbye to the cold winter
Looking back and smiling is safe.
Push open the window lattice
The sea of hearts in spring will be brilliant.
As long as there is love in my heart
Even if it is cold in spring.
I can also feel the warm wind on my face.
This garden is full of the beauty/charm of spring.
Modern poem 5 about praising spring: "Laughing at the Spring Festival" looks for a bosom friend in the mountains and rivers.
Winter will pass and spring will come.
Han Mei is full of flowers,
Laughing like smallpox during the Spring Festival.
A modern poem praising spring 6: "Spring Morning" Gentle spring breeze
Hold up the sun
Blowing ten thousand sunsets red.
bright sunshine
dispel the dark clouds
Light up my heart
The song of a bird
With joy and happiness.
Flowing in my heart
Lovely little granddaughter
Smile into a flower
It ignited my hope.