Beautiful modern poems describe spring 1 warm spring.
Listen, here she comes. The good news was told to me by the tender grass that drilled the ground.
She went to the forest, to the garden, and to the heart of the farmer's uncle.
She sprinkled dew on the farmer's uncle's heart.
Let the farmer's uncle's heart be full of sunshine and hope.
We love you-warm spring.
Look, here she comes. She is coming with light steps.
She took off her old coat and put on a delicate pleated skirt for flowers.
She washed the dust off the branches and colored the trees green.
She has accumulated nutrition for Xiao He Miao, making it go all out.
Nature likes you-warm spring.
When golden rape blossoms fill the fields.
When the pink peach blossoms dyed the hillside red
When the breeze cuts the green willow leaves, the birds sing gently.
I know you're here, Wen Chun.
With hope, with dreams, with everyone's expectations, you finally came.
I looked up and happened to see. ...
Beautiful modern poems describing spring II. Love in spring after dreams.
Night cage mist moon cage sand
You smile like a flower when you are drunk alone.
The moon window is as bright as a beacon of love.
It reflects my deep concern for you.
How I miss you.
The branches of spring bloom in the quiet night.
Just like you whispered to me affectionately.
I hope you are the night wind, and I am the sand of love.
Accompany you to the end of the world with lingering regrets.
I'm sure I really love you
Holding the first morning sun.
I drew flowers for you.
I believe that the love field in the dream garden is infinitely broad.
I am sure I can dance with butterflies and butterflies.
This shouldn't be just a dream, should it?
In fact, the seeds of love have already sprouted quietly in my heart.
Therefore, I would like to plant it completely in the spring soil.
Let the spirit of love smell the spring breeze and bathe in the spring rain without struggling.
You can grow freely through spring and make your personality public.
This is really not just a dream.
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Enjoy the spring with you, me and it on the stage.
Listen.
Sing the melody of spring love and warm your inner home.
Meiba
Drink your affection, and I will never be afraid of the storm again.
Determined to write the myth of the ends of the earth with you.
Until the end of time, the seas run dry and the rocks crumble.
Beautiful modern poetry describes spring 3 spring.
As if this were a phone call,
To get close to you.
Seen from a distance,
Wheat is thin and green.
Set foot on the banks of the Yellow River,
Loose grass,
Lazily enjoying the warm touch,
Waiting to grow.
Poplar trees by the river,
Standing gracefully on the shore.
Lonely fish in the past,
But no more shallow swimming,
Quiet wheat fields,
Waiting for farmers to visit.
The breeze fiddled with the green brocade scales,
Only ripples alone.
Spring breeze, wood to bud,
Quietly, it is full of vitality.
This dazzling brilliance,
That spring was full of opportunities.
At this time, I hope.
Swallows pass by;
Her cheerful figure,
It will definitely break the boundless silence.
Can't bear to step on the green,
Breathe the earth.
I stood before dawn,
Green is green.
Beautiful modern poems depict Spring 4 Chun Yan in my hometown.
The "sun" in late spring
Smile with great meanness.
In the cloudy air
Occasionally came the smell of Chun Mei.
This is Chun Yan's favorite season.
in threes and fours
Look around with mud.
Busy with work
Swallows in the south
Please pass it on for me.
Greet the swallows in my hometown
Every spring and March
You will go back to your home.
With his wife and children.
For a new life
Site selection and nesting
go out early and return late
shout and jump for joy
It's up to you.
chance
Sing slowly
touch control
Your efforts and happiness
Long time no see.
Listen to your singing.
I haven't given it to you for a long time
Catch insects and feed them.
Don't forget you
But in a foreign land
Miss the swallows in my hometown
Yes/yes
Sweet Parents
Naughty little cute.
Relatives in my hometown
Yesterday's message from Swallow
You received it.
Wandering children are all very well.
Please don't miss it.
Swallows in my hometown
Please take care.
Save it for next year.
Spring has come and flowers are in full bloom.
I will definitely come home to see you.
Play with you.
Enjoy the beauty of spring.
Beautiful modern poems describe spring and catkins in May.
Lightweight wandering souls put on Joan skirts,
The slowly rotating soul shook Ona's body,
Releasing the faint fragrance of spring,
Feathers to spread dreams,
In the destination that has been pursued, yearned for and trudged since ancient times,
Swim and suck freely.
Into pieces of floc,
Embrace sadness, elegance, fragrance, reverie and love of beauty,
Rest in a lonely dream.
In the willow smoke, the warbler broke the silence,
So it walks, dances with the wind,
Floating in the air,
Wandering freely in the corner of the cliff.
With the romance and beauty of flowers and plants in full bloom,
Very charming.
Choose some greens from the greens,
Choose a poem in your dream,
Sow the long-awaited vitality,
Stripping a few strands of Joan silk from Chang 'e's clothes,
At the command of the muse,
With the news of Dong Jun,
Let the clouds release the red sun,
Open the ripples on the water.
Let the wind blow up the passion and thoughts of the stars,
Ripple out the harmonious ripples of the wheels.
Ah, why are you flying today?
Want to help the body of spring.
Beautiful modern poems describing spring 6 Spring has come.
Spring, came to the door, with a cold wind.
In Mao Yu's language of light, the sky tore gray clouds.
The temperature has also dropped by more than ten degrees.
In the trees where birds like to stay around buildings,
In the drizzling branches, it seems that birds cannot be heard.
The cold early spring is so silent, so silent, so vacant.
Perhaps, after entering the New Year, what new changes have taken place?
Birds have also changed their original favorite environment? Change your mind?
Now that spring has come, I believe that the excitement of the branches will begin soon.
When the sun shines overhead,
Young leaves will come out quietly if you are not careful.
The blades of grass are also throbbing in the warm spring breeze.
Tickle the spring land with the tips of young leaves.
There are colors everywhere,
Can she be indifferent to the teasing of bright spring?
Oh, spring is coming,
Spring will gently lift the headscarf in the cold air.
Show a happy and moving smile.