Poetry about spring Modern poetry is very short.

Short poems about spring Modern poems are as follows:

1, "Stepping on the threshold of spring"

The last snow, the top of the tree is outside the window, looking into the distance. The branches droop and sigh, and the sprayed mist drips into the yearning for spring.

A quietly arched, frozen bud tapped on the door of the earth.

The sparrow that was walking around squeaked and disappeared behind the cracked trunk.

Enjoy love, fly kites in the suburbs, sail boats in the season, and lyrically reach the territory of spring all the way.

The road is still muddy, and occasionally pedestrians stand up their collars and shut out the cold. At the door of spring, the sun is shining.

2. Push open the door of spring

I hear birds chirping. In the city, some birds report that spring has arrived. They are afraid of going into town.

Just cheering outside the primary school, they are as simple as rural farmers and make me feel close.

They are my friends, and they seem to be my relatives.

They are looking for unknown bugs and making friendly sounds to their companions.

Outside school, I fell in love with birdsong. In the contention of birds, I pushed open the door of spring.

3. "Small Forest Effect in Cities"

It turned green, my grove.

Ants and flying insects in the Woods, these humble lives come with spring.

Under the soil, I heard the sound of earthworm crawling and knocked down the door closed by the soil with my soft head.

On the grass in the grove, I saw a group of goats, swinging their long beards and bleating.

Shocking my youth and soul, a black goat came to me leisurely, with tears of happiness on his face.