The firecrackers in the modern poem 1 describing early spring.
Successive landing
Those more or less happy.
Like snow
Warm and slender branches
The old year is gone forever.
The new year is also quietly beginning.
A fleeting day
Let youth grow old day by day
Childhood grows up day by day
The past is blowing in the wind.
Hope is budding.
In the sky
Whose phone is that?
Let you feel the warmth of spring
early spring
After a brief warmth
But it's not winter after all.
79 rivers are open.
Bajiu yanlai
spring
Walk into your door
Modern poems describing early spring 2 Spring is 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.
The spring tide is as rough as waves.
A vibrant spring has dyed every cell of people green.
A bird of hope is in the hearts of Beijingers.
Are quietly nesting.
Modern poem 3 describing early spring has turned green.
The rain turned green.
Wake up in spring
Throw yourself into our arms
A newly awakened stream.
I haven't cleared my throat yet
Just play those crunchy songs
Scatter all over the floor
The fruit tree that just woke up
I haven't paid attention to growing leaves yet
It exploded.
The dazzling brilliance of clouds
Swallows are very busy in spring.
She is whispering.
While using shiny scissors
Carefully tailored new clothes for spring.
Spring, though sometimes.
It will still make you feel a little cold.
Spring can be impatient.
After all, turning a depressed winter
Arouse gray memories ...
Modern poem 4 describes standing at the crossroads of cold wind in early spring.
Whitney Houston
The snow continued to float, dyed and covered.
The crossroads of spring
Keep walking and climb the mountain at twelve o'clock.
In the cycle of time
Measure the length of the four seasons, winter goes and spring comes.
There is only a piece of snow in the crack.
It rains in winter and melts in spring.
Maybe I'm at the window in winter.
Looking at the spring sunshine.
Feel the warmth of winter and the cold of spring.
Which direction does the wind blow?
I will go there.
Nothing. I've been walking in the alley in spring.
Make a sacrifice to
Use a fallen leaf as stationery.
Send it to you, memories of three years ago.
Then, you are by the fire in winter.
Read, burn
I use a drop of water in winter.
Send the state of my heart.
It freezes into ice when it touches the eaves.
In another warm season, melting
Continue the past that should continue.
Dig a grave in your heart
Bury the ashes of leaves
In the season of memory, incense it.
Modern poem describing early spring 5 When I came, you hadn't come.
When I left, you were gone.
When the swallows came back, they were on their way to other places.
Who is watching a love that consumes all?
My ears echoed with my mother's warning.
"You are a child of spring.
You should have an active mind. "
Mom, mom
I cried for the first time
Will it change the world quietly?
Modern poems describing early spring 6. The wind is cold and the rain is pouring down.
People yearn for the blooming spring, and snow should fly with emotion.
The ground is white and the air is full of air.
Heaven and earth are integrated, and flowers and snow are chaotic.
The earth and the sky are a whole candle, and the plum blossom of a child is half a wick.
Children unfold this picture of winter, and plum blossoms light the next spring.
Kissing the wind and dancing, embracing the mountains and rivers and coquetry.
When lovers are angry, they tear up love letters.
Or the trees are sunny and the catkins are flying in spring.
Who is the pioneer of spring, who is the action signal to enter spring?
Whoever sweeps away pests will nourish the earth.
As soon as the snow shows its skill, there will be news in a good year.
Flying snow welcomes the spring, and spring brings snow back.
Snow is a prelude to spring, and spring is a big chapter of snow.
Six white petals are flying all over the sky, followed by the new beauty of spring.
Modern poems describing early spring 7 Early spring ended in a hurry in February.
How many words of wing chun have you written?
The spring is chilly and the cold wind is still biting.
I decided to leave you and pursue the footsteps of spring for my ideal.
I am looking for spring, and you are waiting for me to come back and stay with you all the time.
Time will be wasted in haste.
An old crow tree with a fiery red rendering
Looking back, you are still in the dim light.
Who is lonely and helpless in the bleak night?
I failed to live up to your ideal for me.
How much have you suffered?
I finally understand that you are my happiness in the spring I am looking for.
It's not too bitter to take a porridge and a dish with you.
If you mend a stitch of clothes, I will be satisfied.
Little by little memories of you and me.
Waiting for your white hair to nap beside me
I am counting the wrinkles on your forehead.
It turns out that the spring I am looking for is simple happiness.
A modern poem describing early spring, the barren hills are green.
Tears once irrigated fertile land.
Those sad songs have been buried in winter.
What reason do I have to cry for you again
The breeze awakens a happy face, a childlike face.
The rosy clouds in the sky draw a gorgeous arc.
There are blue runways lying in the fields and fields.
Horses and sheep on the grassland are leisurely under the blue sky.
Sing a song! This ancient land in the sun
-In this fragrant season, it is an unbeaten poem.
Modern poems describing early spring have changed the layout.
From cold white to light yellow to light green and purple.
The story of sweeping away the cold winter.
A vibrant chapter,
Written on vast fields and hills.
The Spring Breeze Review is coming.
Touching the wheat waves,
Gone with the wind
Put her bright red kiss,
Dedicated to the romantic Taolin.
The branches are soaked in the ink of the rain,
Overnight,
A hazy and beautiful poem rushed out.
Between the lines,
Render pink, Li Bai and Liu Qing to the extreme.
Yan Zi's comments came,
In the swaying trees,
Fly gracefully,
Then, with her lovely figure,
Add some dots to this poem with commas.
Among the budding flowers,
Butterflies and bees,
Dance.
Arouse colored notes
Write a fragrant movement.
The modern poem 10 describing early spring can be smelled.
Your breath
Because this land
burst with vitality
You can hear the wind
With your call from far and near
You can put your dreams
Listen in the rain.
Because of spring
Missing is no longer far away.
You are in your heart.
I am in front of the flowers.