Modern Poetry in Praise of the Spring Festival 1 Never Forget Spring
An abandoned courtyard on a spring night
The breeze sings in a dream.
Listen to someone's footsteps in the distance.
Someone has returned to his hometown.
If there is moonlight on my pillow
I won't be able to sleep tonight
Because I still have her beautiful image in my heart
Dance my black eyes.
Every time I look up at the blue sky
Clouds float where they once fell.
Every time I embrace the night
The stars twinkle in the farthest place.
Want to shed a few tears under the lamp
Afraid of tears reflecting yesterday's heartbreak
Leave the warm and soft bed
I don't know who spring is waiting for.
You are under the bright window.
Thinking about love in spring
Think of autumn frost
Thinking of all the sweet flowers.
I'm already on my way to waking up from my dream.
Cry secretly
Laugh quietly
Slowly forget your heart.
Forgotten spring
Candlelight forgotten for missing
Or lonely hope?
A modern poem praising the Spring Festival 2 "Stepping on the Threshold of Spring"
The last snow
And the top of the tree outside the window
look into the future
The branches droop and sigh.
spray
Fall into a longing for spring
A quietly arched.
Tender buds of frozen soil
Tap on the earth's door
The sparrow that walks freely.
Make a squeak
Disappear behind the cracked trunk.
Enjoy love
Lightweight kites in the suburbs
Sail a boat in the season
Lyric all the way
Reach the territory of spring
The road is still muddy.
Occasionally there are pedestrians
Raise one's collar
Shut out the cold.
At the door of spring
merry
Modern Poetry 3 "Happy New Year" praising the Spring Festival
Why,
Joy always faces sorrow,
Greeting the new year is always associated with saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new?
In the past year,
Although it has been with you for 365 days,
Can't stay,
Or go on forever.
How many years and times,
Actually, I'm used to it.
Those who should go are doomed to go,
This is nature;
What should be left will be left,
This is also inevitable.
What's left?
Footprints and wishes.
The footprints are long, which is too complicated to say.
But the wish is short-lived,
The shorter it is, the easier it is to achieve.
Say what you wish. This should also be a wish:
Bless you,
Relatives, friends,
202 1 year health and safety,
Happy and auspicious new 365 days!
Whether you are in the sky or in front of you,
I'm sure you will hear it,
Because,
I sent a radio. ...
bend ......
Goodbye, different 2020.
Modern Poetry Praising the Spring Festival Part IV Lotto Spring Festival
Smoke in the kitchen during the Spring Festival
Laugh at the cold in December
The urchin's firecrackers
Blow thin ice into powder.
A luxury car parked on the dam.
lunch break
Lanterns hanging on the eaves
Smarter than who.
The hall is full of joy for a year.
The dining table was crowded with prosperous times.
Laughter shook the tiles of the house.
Wine moistens a happy face.
Bitterness is sweet or sweet,
Tired and happy.
Money, no matter how much.
It is most comfortable to have fun in your heart.
Every day has today.
Celebrate the New Year every day.
Ha ha! !
The Spring Festival is really hot.
I don't feel cold at all.
Modern Poetry Praising the Spring Festival Chapter V "Spring Festival"
This is a Spring Festival.
People dressed her in holiday clothes.
And set off countless salutes.
However, TV hosts are powerful.
Spring will never come!
Really. His voice just fell.
The sky is full of snow.
I'm going home. That's all.
Cold iron wall
It seems to be the winter of the whole Great Wall.
Have a memory of negative 10 degrees.
However, the time is clearly announced.
It's spring.
And write it into history aboveboard.
Historical events and weather changes
Can I control it?
Some things are always bothering others.
They hold hands with each other, just as night holds day.
Once upon a time, I thought that distance was coming to your heart.
Now I know.
This is the length to reach spring.
Facts tell me that although winter is stubborn.
But God still divides the seasons clearly.
Whose belongs to whom.
Modern Poetry 6 "New Year" praising the Spring Festival
I planted the New Year when I was a child.
It always blooms in a few days
Stick it on the window.
If you haven't enjoyed enough, thank you.
Then plant it again.
I'm chanting, sprout quickly and grow leaves.
After a long wait in spring, summer, autumn and winter
It just bloomed again.
As an adult, Chinese New Year grew into homesickness.
It is the expectation of returning home to visit relatives.
The green leather carriage is crowded with ideas.
365 days of short reunion.
The New Year is the fallen leaves after retirement.
Complaining about the ring.
Why does it turn faster and faster?
I hope the years are getting slower and slower.
Modern Poetry Praising the Spring Festival 7 New Year Poems
Say goodbye to you or greet you in 2008.
Say goodbye to you!
Say goodbye to your whole body.
There are flowers and birds.
Don't see me
My smile, the flowers and birds in my smile
There are also plenty of wind and frost.
But I can't take you away.
You are still old, sing! Sing!
I left you last year.
Your new face, your new perfume
What is this?
Let me hold your hand.
Let thorns, let waves.
Barefoot kindness
Sunlight in the eye chakra
I just looked forward to it for years.
Come on! Come on!
New year's laughter, new year's fragrance.
I want to be with you.
The direction of the finger is the fragrance of joy.
Come on! Come on!
New year's laughter, new year's fragrance.
I want to be with you.
A ship made of Chinese characters is sailing in the direction of sails.
Come on! Come on!
Put aside the vicissitudes of life on the back of the old year
Zigu yangguang
World high positive energy.