Seek a poem that praises spring and is suitable for teachers to recite!

Into the spring

M: After all these years,

It's still in a hurry,

Without gloves

Wave goodbye with us.

W: Although winter is fleeting,

It's still breathing,

unwillingly

Say goodbye to the cold world.

M: When I was sleeping last night,

I wiped the tears from the residual snow.

When I woke up this morning,

I breathe the comfortable and fresh air in early spring.

Woman: Who doesn't?

Accept spring greetings?

Who can stop it?

The footsteps of wind and rain to send spring home?

Man: The smile of spring breeze hits my face.

I feel a refreshing, warm comfort.

Hold Wan Shui Qian Shan's arm again.

Spring rain's lips are gentle,

Brought lingering humidity,

Kiss the waking earth again.

Woman: I want to be with you.

The light dance of spring breeze,

Dancing drives away all the unhappiness in the world.

How much I want to borrow it.

Tears gushed from the spring rain,

Wash away all the melancholy on people's faces.

The spring wind told me,

Don't complain about the relentless passage of time.

Chunyu told me,

Don't fall into the painful memories of time carving.

M: It's a romantic spring.

The willows in the spring breeze combed her thick love hair.

This is a dreamy spring,

Miss migratory bird in the sun will spread her wings.

Wings of return.

This is a colorful spring,

The ripples on the lake are filled with the smell of soil awakening.

W: We have entered the spring.

The revived earth is full of endless vitality.

Life has entered spring,

The difficult fate has begun a new posture.

Man: People say that the charm of spring,

Is the meaning of her spring flowers and autumn fruits.

People sing about the beauty of spring,

She makes life full of poetry.

Woman: Open your eyes to welcome spring.

It was an expectant look,

The morning glow rises in spring,

This is a burning passion.

Emit the brilliance of spring,

It is a glory of self-confidence.

Take the step of spring,

That is a heroic enterprising spirit.

M: Spring may be a stream in my heart.

A clear stream,

Flowing out of a happy river.

Spring may be the music of life,

That beautiful melody,

Play a magnificent symphony of life.

Woman: In the white snow and ice,

Don't refuse,

Green grass in front of us.

The road may still be bumpy,

Then don't give up,

There will be thorns in this flower.

M: Maybe time flies.

Will take away your youth,

Can't take away your persistent affection.

Maybe don't dream vaguely,

Will haunt your melancholy meditation,

Can't haunt your courage to forge ahead.

Woman: Hold up a flower folding umbrella.

Let our shoulders stick together,

Mao Mao rain Feifei poured out,

It's what we said after we met again.

Pick up the iron plow,

Let's open all the hopes of spring,

Sow the seeds of the future,

Will roll their wishes out of the green fields.

Woman: In the spring,

I am an open and honest spring breeze,

To climb every magnificent mountain.

Into the spring,

I am a continuous spring rain,

Rippling in every magnificent river.

M: In the spring,

I am thunderbolt,

Shine every brilliant flame.

Into the spring,

I am the sunshine,

Embrace every green land and the land I love deeply.