Modern children's poems describing spring

Let's feel the softness of the wind, the moisture of the rain, enjoy the tenderness of spring, embrace the fragrance of spring, and read the article outlined by this writer in spring with a pleasant mood and exciting heartbeat rhythm! Holding it clearly, reading it indifferently, stroking it, experiencing it leisurely and gathering it silently. The most beautiful article is the most beautiful scene in nature magic, which makes the magician unable to perform amazing; The most beautiful poem is the most beautiful uniformity in nature music, which makes the composer unable to play wonderfully! The following is a modern children's poem about spring that I prepared for you. I hope you like it.

A modern children's poem describing spring: Winter calls again and again.

Get in position and put on white clothes.

The cannon and I also put on seasonal camouflage.

A day when the north wind is blowing tighter and tighter.

Snow White is a good material.

Silence is also the norm.

The occasional racing day.

Squeeze out a faint smile on the position.

I saw it in a bitter smile

In fact, silence itself is also a disguise.

Location has stolen the seeds of spring.

Hold in your arms.

spring

At the temperature of me and the cannon.

That's enough.

Hold on tight.

Covering heat

carefully

Afraid of accidentally popping up.

Stretching will dye the position green.

Dye the position red.

This will upset the sorting of seasons.

In that case

The spring can only be temporarily in position.

Quietly germinate

Grow up quietly

Then grow ears and eyes first

Listen to distant places.

Is peace still there?

Look far away.

Or smoke from the kitchen?

Well, just grow up quietly.

The coldest day

Spring in place

Never wither

Modern children's poems describing spring II: At dawn, I saw it.

There is a flower in the Baihua Garden.

The most fragrant and colourful.

It is the soul of poetry and it is very warm to read.

The surging snow makes me

A little more confidence.

You are persistent, with an inch by inch eager eyes.

And all that nonsense.

Put it on the counter and rearrange it.

You use sweat and wisdom

Fill every void in life

Erase desolation

In the dawn, I also saw

Flocks of birds fly into the blue sky.

Yaoyao wishes you! ! !

Modern Children's Spring Poems III: Time Flows

Stay away from the cold in winter

years as the song

Welcome a rich spring.

Spring with dreams.

Scatter the sunshine in your heart.

Spring is full of vitality.

Sow hope in the world

Spring brings a ballad.

Sing a nice song.

Spring brings beauty.

It's very colorful.

Spring is an eye-catching feast.

Spring is a colorful picture.

Spring rain moistens everything.

The soft spring breeze blew away the haze.

Affectionate bud is about to laugh.

Qian Fan is floating in the surging spring.

Have a cup of light green tea.

Sing a beautiful poem

When you wake up from your dream, it's already spring.

Another year of spring welfare.

How much sadness and resentment has been diluted?

Say goodbye to the cold winter

Looking back and smiling is safe.

Push open the window lattice

The sea of hearts in spring will be brilliant.

As long as there is love in my heart

Even if it is cold in spring.

I can also feel the warm wind on my face.

This garden is full of the beauty/charm of spring.

Modern children's poem 4 describes spring: high mountains and flowing water seek bosom friends,

Winter will pass and spring will come.

Han Mei is full of flowers,

Laughing like smallpox during the Spring Festival.

Modern children's poems describing spring v: gentle spring breeze

Hold up the sun

Blowing ten thousand sunsets red.

bright sunshine

dispel the dark clouds

Light up my heart

The song of a bird

With joy and happiness.

Flowing in my heart

Lovely little granddaughter

Smile into a flower

It ignited my hope.

This is a children's modern poem about spring that I prepared for you. Look! Isn't that fluttering willow just spring hair? Isn't that trembling grass a garland of spring? Isn't that dancing young leaves just a gauze skirt in spring? Isn't that flowing river the skin of spring? Isn't that clever birdsong the song of spring? Isn't that twinkling star the eyes of spring? Spring is like a painter. She freely spread the green pigments in her hands and dotted various scenes on the earth.