A Bird's Song in the Deep March Modern Poetry

January, a bird song in the depths of March

Inadvertently

I have entered the depths of March

North

There are no signs of spring and the flowers are blooming

The poplar catkins began to fly yesterday

The willow branches

The leaf buds have just become yellowish

I stuck my head out

Only the wind

Playing with the dust

I looked at the village from a distance

and the road behind me that leads to nowhere

There is a bird song

Tell me, you are here, I am here

We are not alone

It also said

You can go to high places

Get closer to the sky

Only then will you know the distance

Look Only when you reach the sea

can you understand the depth of width

Only when you see far

can you loosen your bonds

and feel relaxed

< p>　The clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing

Haha, in the depths of March

This bird song

Tell me the way to go

< p> 2. Smile all the way forward

It’s not the end

Just smile all the way forward

You smell the fragrance of plum blossoms

Then After the winter

The peach blossom flood has begun to overflow

The sunshine

Can’t wait to shine

Get moving

Don’t go for an outing

Also dye your heart blue

Smog can make the sky dark

But spring

is the right time Coming strong

I can’t fly

But thinking

There is always an upward thought

It’s not the end

Just smile all the way forward

Let’s start

It’s not too late

3. That cloud

That cloud

Quietly looking at your window lattice

Under the blue sky

Surrounding me

There is a halo coated by the sun< /p>

On days when there is no wind

That cloud

Soothes the ultimate warmth

Or smiles

Or charming

There is no trace of coquettishness in the lingering love

But it is charming

The agility is unparalleled

The rhyme of longing

Easy to become

Wonderful and unspeakable voice

In your ears

Mellow softly

I begin Falling in love with this spring

And that cloud

is what I miss

No need to look for it

You are

The root of my dreams