Complete works of modern poetry during the Spring Festival

New Year's Day

ah

Another year has passed.

As if in a dream

A new year has begun.

Happy time is still in sight.

Another year full of laughter.

Fresh wind

It blows from the sky.

With a shy smile

Smile at us.

Lover's arm

Also gently surrounded.

Celebrate the new year together.

On the threshold of time

My happiness

Step by step across the wheel of history

Take me through every happy day.

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New Year's Day

four seasons; all the year round

Time to go. Time to go.

Let's go, let's go!

Sandstorm in spring

A toxic day in summer

The merciless flood in autumn

And the cruel frost in winter

What was the past?

Regret, regret, helplessness

but

We have never been afraid of anything.

Step forward

Never look back on that unforgettable day.

January 23 and Spring Festival

Will bring us expectations.

Confident you and me

Has been filled with infinite power.

We have updated all

Soft and hard equipment

Look at the colorful clouds floating towards us.

Summon up courage

With our wisdom and diligence

Meet new challenges

Cast a dazzling palace

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Waiting for Spring New Year's Day

■ Dawn

Hiding in your arms, laughing and crying.

I'm completely infected. Oh, I lied to myself

The ruins of emotion, from him

Or are you avoiding me? day and night

In the past-

How hard do you work?

Who do you play?

Interspersed with games, fascinated by theoretical calculus.

We used to show off each other's scenery. Oh, a show.

Who is playing the hero? story

Start the expected ending

Everyone praised him to the skies.

Sacred worship

I'm drunk, with frustrated wine.

Dancing with the wind means moving with the wind.

The mood of turnover took the dream away.

That sad feeling, feeling

express ...

Stepping on the traces of others' feelings, I tripped.

Is it easy? Sad hero

Fallen with ulterior motives, freeze and cherish.

If it's bleak, go on.

Go on-

Whose past am I?

Stay awake in spring, I spend

Green is in your own greenhouse, green

However, the red apricots outside the wall.

Can I retreat from extravagant dreams?

That's it-

Waiting for the day of spring

Feel that life is the eternal soul.