Modern poetry describing spring

In life, work and study, we all know some classic poems. Different poems have different language styles, characteristics and skills. So what kind of poetry is more appealing? The following are my carefully arranged modern poems describing spring, hoping to help you.

A modern poem describing spring 1 this spring

My heart is at sixes and sevens this spring.

Think for a moment about some tombstones.

Think of my childhood for a while.

My heart is in a mess this spring.

Poetry in spring is written in spring.

My poems are the leaves of grass and crowns in spring.

This spring,

What else can I do?

Who else can you embrace the beautiful spring with?

Modern poems describing spring II. Under the door of spring.

Under the door of spring,

Hidden in the yellow grass buds,

Hide the green shoots of young trees,

Hiding pink buds.

Here comes the bird,

Singing happy songs,

The grass bud heard it,

Stick your head out of the door;

The little tree bud heard it,

Reach out from under the door;

Beibei heard it,

Show red cheeks.

They are together.

Push open the door of spring.

Modern Poetry Describing Spring: Spring Rain on the Third Day

Tick tock,

It is raining!

The seed said:

"Come down, come down, I want to be cute."

Pear tree said:

"Come down, come down, I want to blossom."

Mai Miao said:

"Go down, go down, I'm going to grow up."

The child said:

"Come down, come down, I want to grow melons."

Tick tock,

It's raining lightly!

Modern poetry describing spring 4 Spring has come.

Spring has come quietly,

Where is it? I know:

It swings on the willow branches,

It shakes on the tail of the kite.

It crows in the bird's mouth,

It smiles on the peach petals.

With its gentle little hands,

Help me take off my thick cotton-padded jacket.

Modern Poetry Describing Spring 5 Spring

The spring is bright,

She waved to me,

Jumping around.

The flowers are blooming,

The grass is green,

The trees sprouted,

They smiled at me.

The earth said to me:

How beautiful spring is!

Spring rain said:

Ah, ah

I'm here again,

This place is so beautiful!

I ran briskly and said to Spring:

Spring, spring,

You are so beautiful;

Butterflies, butterflies,

You fly happily;

Bird, bird,

You jump gently.

I said to spring:

If you can stay on the ground—

How nice it would be!

Everything on earth says to spring:

We want to repay your love for us.

Mom, you are my spring,

I want to be grateful for spring;

Teacher, you are my spring,

I want to repay spring;

My friend, you are my spring,

I want to cherish spring.

Let's spend a beautiful spring,

Grow up happily,

To bear the fruits of our lives,

Dedicated to you-

My spring!

Modern poetry describing spring 6 The spring of that poem

Author: Liu

The spring of poetry,

Has quietly arrived;

The chapter of hope is flourishing.

The spring of poetry,

Has quietly sprouted;

Happy flowers are everywhere.

The spring of poetry,

Affectionate spring;

I am proud of my life.

The spring of poetry,

Spring with love;

The poems of love are endless.

The spring of poetry,

Colorful spring;

The picture of that poem is rich and colorful.

The spring of poetry,

Climbing spring

The inspiration for that poem sprouted.

The spring of poetry,

Intelligent spring;

Like a majestic waterfall.

The spring of poetry,

Gorgeous spring;

Shining with gorgeous vitality.

The spring of poetry,

Lush spring;

Like that lush tree in the sky.

The spring of poetry,

Spring is like spring;

Like a clear mountain spring.

The spring of poetry,

Beautiful spring;

Like a lotus in bud.

The spring of poetry,

Spring is like a cloud;

Like the colorful clouds in the sky that day.

The spring of poetry,

Spring is like the sea;

I like the fantastic and changeable sea.

The spring of poetry,

Sunny spring;

There is that brilliant poem in the sun!

Modern poems describing spring outing

weekend

Meet a kite

Go to the top of the suburb.

Let your son fly.

Joy in winter

One flew in from a distance.

Floating leaves

Saw-saw

Come and go with your son

The wife is lying down.

Kiss intimately

Achnatherum splendens with wet body.

The whole afternoon.

I am restless.

Really want to

Take your son away

Homework in the bag

Help him sweep it off.

Eight songs of spring in modern poems about spring.

Spring floats among the branches.

Spring shines among the flowers.

Spring sings in the wings of swallows.

Spring dances in the whistle of pigeons.

Spring gives the western hills a green wave.

Spring gives Changhe a bunch of laughter.

Spring brings vitality to the fields.

The ancient city in spring is charming.

Spring thunder beats drums.

Running and crying in the spring breeze.

Spring rain spreads songs.

The spring tide is as rough as waves.

A vibrant spring has dyed every cell of people green.

A bird of hope is in the hearts of Beijingers.

Are quietly nesting.

I have an appointment with Spring.

Gentle spring,

Came into my life.

Cold ice,

This seems to be a thing of the past.

Willow is wearing a brand-new green dress.

Because she has an appointment with Spring.

The wind blows in the direction of love,

The willow is twisted,

Soft waist,

What charming lines.

Free shake

Dance to your heart's content;

Pomegranate flowers put on pomegranate skirts,

Because she has an appointment with Spring.

The wind blows in the direction of love,

Pomegranate blushes,

Laugh in the dark

The swallow put on a tuxedo.

Yao Yao flew in.

Because she has an appointment with Spring.

Yan Wu,

Yan Wu,

Singing and dancing;

I came in a hurry,

Because I have an appointment with Spring.

Modern Poetry about Spring 10 Footprints of Spring

Look, here comes the little squirrel!

Jump and jump happily.

Look, the swallows are flying back!

The song of spring cries;

The clothes on people's bodies,

Getting thinner and thinner;

The fluff on small animals,

Less and less.

Listen, the rustling spring rain,

Moistening the grass by the river;

Listen, gentle spring breeze,

Wake up all the little animals!

Walking into the field,

There are golden rape flowers everywhere;

Into the city,

There are green camphor trees everywhere.

Smell, the little flowers on the roadside,

All exude fragrance;

Smell, warm air,

Contains the fragrance of the sun ...

Look, the river has thawed!

Flowing happily;

Look, it's getting warmer and warmer.

We dance happily!

Modern poetry describing spring 1 1 spring gathering

Just after winter,

Some are unexpectedly eager to believe in each other's flowers,

Trying to catch up with the spring rally,

For fear of being late,

Grass willow was also reported in advance.

The annual spring rally,

Who wants to miss it?

Swallows whisper,

It's Miss Chun's messenger,

Vilen put on a new green dress.

The earth is bathed in spring,

Everything is full of vitality.

The branches of the winter jasmine are covered with yellow buds.

Shake your head gently with the breeze.

Morning glory Hua Teng is crawling around the rope.

The little green leaves at the top of the vine didn't open at all.

It's like a hand trying to catch something.

Miss Chun came to the river.

Put a furry green blanket on the river bank,

Wildflowers are dotted,

Yellow, pink, white, red and purple.

Open in the green grass.

A flock of birds are chirping,

They're nesting,

The cry seems to say:

Spring is coming! Spring is coming!

The modern poem 12 describing spring comes from spring.

Spring is a colorful book-

Yellow winter jasmine,

Red peach blossoms,

Green willow leaves,

Pak Lei ...

Spring is an interesting book-

The little pond smiled,

Dimples are round and big;

The children laughed,

Open your mouth. ...

Spring is a singing book-

Spring thunder rumbles,

The spring rain is ticking,

Swallows chirp,

Frogs croak ...

A modern poem about spring 13 Spring is coming.

When spring comes,

In winter, grandpa took away the vast snow and the biting wind.

Spring girl has the breath of spring.

Sister swallow,

Fly back to the north from the south,

Add a lot of color to spring scenery,

Romantic energy.

The grass has changed again.

Green clothes,

It's like saying to people

Ah! What I've always wanted,

Spring has finally arrived.

It only rained a few times in Mao Mao.

Willow branches are like mothers,

Soft long hair,

Dance in the breeze.

Wheat seedlings that have been sleeping for a winter,

Rub its sleepy eyes,

Looking at this ever-changing world curiously,

The wheat seedlings are full of vitality,

Try to catch up with the changing world.

The farmer's uncle's face is filled with a happy smile.

I also want to cheer up,

Forward, forward ...