Modern poems describing spring are as follows:
1. Snow and spring
The cold wind is blowing, the bitter rain is pouring, and people are eager for the flowers to bloom. In spring, the snow flies affectionately in season, the ground is white, the sky is full of waves, the sky and the earth are integrated, the flowers and snow are confused, the earth and sky become a whole candle, the child's plum blossom is half the candle wick, the child unfolds this winter Picture scroll, plum blossoms light up the coming spring;
Kissing the wind and dancing, hugging the mountains and rivers to act like a baby, is it the lovers tearing up pieces of love letters when they are angry, or is it the flying catkins of spring when the green trees are warm and sunny, who is it? The pioneer of spring, who is the action signal of spring, who sweeps away harmful insects, who moisturizes the ground. Snow shows its skills, and there is news in good years. Flying snow welcomes the arrival of spring, and when spring comes, snow retreats. Snow is the prelude to spring. Spring is the grand chapter of snow. White six-petaled flowers fly all over the sky, and the new beauty of spring is pursued closely.
2. In spring
Turn your heart into pink. In the spring full of flowers, bees are busy and butterflies are dancing. It is the shyness of the flowers that hides them. In spring, my lover.
3. The Medal of Spring
In the sky, a ray of dawn breaks through the clouds. A medal shines in the spring of the coming year. Everything in the world is intoxicated. In the arms of the mother, this winter, the snowflakes , still flying freely in the sky, but with the dark red of spring, a medal has been engraved in spring, the dove of peace has also sent a message of peace to the earth, and the seeds of spring have taken root and sprouted in the warm embrace of the mother. ;
In the cover of ice and snow, waiting quietly, waiting for spring to bloom, spring is slowly coming towards us, the hibernating silver snake, innocently intoxicated, curled up in the mother's beloved heart, snowflakes They have decorated the dream palace for them. The passing winter has been carved for the coming spring. A continuous medal. My heart has been buried in this frosty soil with winter. Winter has sent it for spring. My best wishes for the coming year.