A modern poem in praise of spring: 1 The breeze strikes the strings of the river.
Played the prelude of spring.
The surging river in the spring tide is humming.
Birds in the Woods are singing loudly.
The insects in the grass are a beautiful chorus.
The sound of frogs coming and going by the pond is very leisurely.
Drizzle dipped in the color of the sun, strolling in the plains and mountains.
Decorate all the trees with pink and green? Pear white apricot yellow
The earth is dyed endless green.
Colorful flowers turned the waves.
Busy swallows are nesting under the eaves.
Butterflies are looking for their wedding rooms among the flowers.
The sheep ran to the vast grassland.
Tanchun people went to the places they yearned for.
Oh? spring
Spring is the voice of nature.
Spring is the most beautiful dress on earth.
Spring is the hometown of dreams.
Spring calls to people with her warm spring breeze, and green is coming.
The grass grows long and the warblers fly, which draws a rich and colorful stroke to the beautiful Weifang and adds vitality to the spring.
Children fly kites and fly a heart full of hope. They sow seeds on the land.
Looking forward to it, looking forward to it, finally, the seeds germinated and opened beautiful flowers.
The most beautiful flower in spring is the flower of hope, and that is flower of life.
Look, this is beautiful spring, this is colorful spring, let's plant a seed now.
Let it blossom a flower of hope, the most beautiful flower in this spring, and also your own flower of hope!
Modern poetry praises spring 3. Hearing birds chirping.
In the suburbs, there are several primroses.
They dare not go into the city, so they can only cheer outside the school.
They are as simple as farmers in rural areas, which makes me feel close.
They are my friends, and they seem to be my relatives.
They are looking for unknown bugs and making friendly sounds to their companions.
In the suburbs, I fell in love with birdsong.
In the contention of birds, I pushed open the door of spring.