Poetry about spring.

Chapter One: The Gift of Spring

Author: Sleep at night

Just pick a wisp of fragrance

Borrow a gust of wind and send it to your dream.

If you turn over in your dream,

That must be me.

Come to your side

When you wake up, you will

Be surprised to find that

Next to your pillow, there really is.

A little flower

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Chapter 2: Streets in Spring

Author: There is no increase or decrease in my heart

Always wanted to see you.

Walk gracefully together in the wind and rain.

Graceful and restrained in the street full of rhyme

The hibernating spring breeze gradually woke up.

Set foot on poetic steps and melodies

Let years and youth dream.

How many brushes?

Everything seems to be in a hurry.

Let's use warm eyes

Light up all the road lights ahead.

As long as we are pregnant with spring.

No matter how lonely it is on a cold night, it will not be cold.

Jietou spring

No need to make public.

You don't need the grandstanding of parrots.

Just take a cup of green tea in your hand.

Let the picking mood get stronger every day.

Chuntiande street

No traffic noise is needed.

You don't need to spend a lot of time.

Just leave in peace with each other.

Rhythm yourself into the scenery you should have.