A collection of modern poems about the vernal equinox

Today is the vernal equinox, which is the most beautiful solar term in a year. Below I have arranged some modern poems related to the vernal equinox for you. Welcome to enjoy them!

1, vernal equinox

Sleep soundly, they all sleep soundly.

Freedom, I am also free.

It's like coming to the Song Dynasty.

In the sunset, peach blossoms flow.

Whose piano music is out of order?

It's like returning to Datang.

At sunset, on the bank of the water dike.

Whose broken string shocked the whisper?

In front of a man stood a peach blossom and several wickers.

Mistaken into the Peach Blossom Garden?

2. vernal equinox

The back of the new rain

Snails crawl on the wet texture of the moon.

Terraces are like mirrors.

A swollen stomach.

Give birth to white deciduous teeth in the village.

Spring giggles in the wind.

Who is gently turning the hollowed-out thoughts?

On the gray roof

A scorching beam of sunshine.

The ship is stationary.

Lv Ping is closely dependent on each other.

March

Let me stay with you.

Distribute the springs evenly.

3. the silence of the vernal equinox

Stroll through the familiar old streets.

It suddenly occurred to me that this is the vernal equinox.

Can you make it through the day?

Reach the night smoothly

Look at every cherry blossom.

Cherry blossoms mourn the withering of my soul.

The wind loves the corridor

Looking forward to the full moon on the horizon

It is impossible to guess when the bright moon will come.

The vernal equinox blames itself.

My loneliness

This is a melancholy snake.

Just woke up from hibernation.

Silence is Kim's shyness.

How to confess to a white cloud

He lost his strategy when he was speechless.

Choose at the vernal equinox

Silent wandering

Droplets in the river

Flowing far away

Now in front of a maple tree

A confused morning

Want to say something?

But forgotten by the vernal equinox

Silence at the vernal equinox

Xinfengye

Sing a silent song

Look at the glory of others coldly.

The breath of spring passes through.

Years turn over the soil.

Turn over my buried past.

4. vernal equinox

A charming smile

Eyes have touched the warmth of spring.

A kind of music is like tenderness in the ear.

Words are flooding in my heart.

The rhythm of overlapping colors is all over the fingertips.

The powder fragrance is swaying in front of my eyes.

The warmth of memory carved a castle.

People have eternal attachment to spring.

Look through the sky

Looking for a sea of laughter in early spring?

5. vernal equinox

Just today, spring.

Split yourself in two.

Take a step forward

Unload the steepness and desolation of winter.

Stay close to the master

Into the prosperity and publicity of summer.

from this day onwards

We must try one thing at a time.

Subtract the bondage of the body.

Only by traveling light can we travel better.

Look, how splendid the peach blossoms are on the roadside.

Rape flowers in the field scatter gold to the horizon.

Yes, in spring.

It is the season that is most willing to give up capital.

There is news in the breeze, and spring scenery is boundless.

You sow sweat and wisdom in spring.

Gold will be harvested next year.

Love is more precious than gold.

6.vernal equinox

Where are you from, smiling at Hongyan?

You are in full bloom in Jingbian late at night, surprised and ignorant.

You stare at the branches, and you are dazzled by the flowers.

Wandering in a country song

Meditate on the happiness of fleeting time.

Moisten both ends and talk about the past.

Seconds of misty clothes

Get the beauty of heaven and earth, and bear the glory of all things.

Immersed in the eternal light of yin and yang, the spirit of blog post

If you are as loyal as you are, abandoned as you are, and far away from the spring breeze as you are?

7.vernal equinox

Who is it,

Let kapok smile so brilliantly;

Who is it,

Care for you with the gentleness of fog,

The green buds spread out,

Spring is coming.

Moss on the bridge,

Watching the boy winding the coil,

Impatiently,

March 3rd is a day full of kites.

Lovers are the best interpretation,

The surge of spring tide,

Wet,

Not just the eyes.

Only hard-working housewives,

Rub away the wet problems with an iron,

You must use your eyes,

Stuck that girl

I hope to be happy in the rain.

Chun, it's coming.

8. vernal equinox

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Pink Li Bai

Shaded willows and blooming flowers ―― beautiful scenery

Swallows should come back.

This is a festival for farmers.

A long gloomy sky

Suddenly become very cute.

This has nothing to do with happiness.

Self-motivated hoofs without whipping

That's the tail of the spring breeze that the old cow wants to catch.

Poets are like mushrooms after rain.

Line by line, extremely rough text.

The dream of exquisite shanzhai people

9. Modern poetry? Spring Equinox

Eternal streamer

Divided into day and night, spring and autumn, Tai Chi.

Jiangshan is like a dream, the most lyrical stroke.

Sing a euphemistic and enchanting, lively and fragrant song.

Write scrolls and paint misty rain, and get drunk.

Half asleep, like a spring.

A gurgling, fresh and smart.

Divide the flowers and help the willows, and drink through the window.

A detailed analysis of the article, travel by candlelight.

Rain or shine, it's warm and cold at first sight, so I want to talk about it.

Broken clouds, swallows, talking flowers.

10, vernal equinox

? Zhong Qin Yi

The spring breeze awakened my dream.

The villagers got up early and were busy offering sacrifices to their ancestors.

Soak a cup of Lycium barbarum water before going to bed last night.

It's already cold in the wind

A short sleep

Some dreams stay in an empty skull.

A turning point last year.

The glass shattered on the ground.

All kinds of cups hint at me from the window.

You need a cup for coins.

Comfort yourself with patterns

How can the heart escape eternal fate?

The song leaves of expectation.

Come out of the window like wind and rain

The subtle touch comes from the inside of the shell.

Keep your voice down.

Like a silent flower in the night, without closing my eyes.

Look at the red lantern in the distance calmly.

Although the fate of time is drifting away

After waking up from a dream

The sun still shines on the villages on the earth.