A tree with green buds,
Full of flowers.
light rain ...
Arouse my longing for the beauty of spring.
Bathed in the bright spring,
Indulge in the fragrance of flower buds.
I want to take a picture of this beautiful scenery.
I want to outline some unique creations of nature.
Let the energetic life stop at the picture and stay fragrant forever.
Not satisfied,
I can only appreciate it.
There is a view in my heart,
Why do you want to see the paper sheet?
Spring-
Walking towards me, and gradually away from it. ...
First, the small forest effect in cities.
Green again, 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.
Knock down the mud-sealed door with a soft head
I saw a flock of goats on the grass in the grove.
Waving his long beard and bleating.
Shook my youth and soul.
A black goat came to me leisurely.
Tears of happiness hung on his face.
Second, open the door of spring.
I hear birds chirping.
In the city, there are several spring birds.
They are afraid to go into town.
Just cheering and jumping outside the classroom.
They are as simple as farmers in the countryside.
Let me sprout a sense of closeness.
They are my friends.
Like a relative I met by chance.
They are looking for unknown bugs.
Make a friendly voice to one's companion
After school, I fell in love with birdsong.
In the debate about birds,
I pushed open the door of spring.
Third, 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 at sixes and sevens 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 I embrace spring and time with?
Rain passes through my chest.
A sound
Tick tock tick tock
Run down from a very high place
Like a long-haired girl shawl and a black waterfall.
Hurry up
That's why I became
In the endless rain curtain
A dizzy elf
I can't tell who it is.
That's really unstoppable.
desire
Raindrops are flying in the air.
Floating slowly in the sky.
Gather strength from
Untouched clouds
Infiltrate quietly
My broad chest
So my breasts fluctuate.
Stir up ripples
Flapping on the rocks of feelings
Wave after wave of breathing.
With a drop of rain
Moisten each other
A drop of rain like this.
Go deep into my heart
Mixed with my thoughts.
And then through the narrow space in my heart
Clean everything.
And a ray of sunshine
Seize the opportunity to travel through time and space
Reach my clear sky
2004-2-23
Looking at a snow in spring
Catch the spring train.
along with
Sword of the season
Scrape mercilessly
A restless bud
Let the ice crack all winter.
extend
Holding a hunting flag
pursue
A snow in spring
Step on it
The equator in spring
A heavy snow will be precious.
Dialogue between Spring and Snow
Inclined chamber
Flowing wantonly
Snowflakes float in six directions.
Give instructions
Send a wet message.
In fact, spring has nothing to do with a snow.
Very suddenly
Abnormal cold weather in early spring
Grab everyone's love
look into the sky
The connection between heaven and earth
Intense and pure
be on the decline
Head-on is waiting
2004-2-3
Step on the threshold of spring
The last snow
And the top of the tree outside the window
look into the future
The branches droop and sigh.
spray
Fall into a longing for spring
A quietly arched.
Tender buds of frozen soil
Tap on the earth's door
The sparrow that walks freely.
Make a squeak
Disappear behind the cracked trunk.
Enjoy love
Lightweight kites in the suburbs
Sail a boat in the season
Lyric all the way
Reach the territory of spring
The road is still muddy.
Occasionally there are pedestrians
Raise one's collar
Shut out the cold.
At the door of spring
merry
2004-2-5
go on an 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.
2004-3-9
Lenovo (brand name of computer)
An old buffalo
Eating between buildings
A lawn full of wild flowers
Then spread happiness like a shepherd boy.
"moo"
Cattle and sheep hoof basin beads
Wake up the ears of spring from the river.
Next to it are seedlings that grow wildly in spring.
Leaves on the ridge of the field
When a person falls down,
Imagine not long ago.
Right here in this land.
This is the old buffalo.
Rumble, mambo
Push
The pace of progress this season
An empty philosopher holding hands.
Make all kinds of gestures
Through the cold eyes of the season
Put warm colors on the earth.
Turn it over one by one
Will be a cool classical figure.
Tilt heavily in mud waves
Pull and urge
Shares in hand
Against the old farmer
2004-03-09
Who hunted the feathers of spring?
The last season to collect feathers
After experiencing that kind of abundant vitality
Hiding in the twilight of spring
Under the wings of the day
Quiet and elegant serenade
Living in the wind
Lick it gently and keep sailing.
The sails of the sea of four seasons
who is it?
After harvesting love,
Fall out of favor again under the eaves of love
Refuse to pray
Once romantic passion
Wet a tear quietly.
Swimming in spring
Xia Yunzheng Wade Space Yuan Ye
See the fading light.
In the tempering of clouds
have a bath
Haitian Chu
Control the heat of beautiful feathers
The endless journey beyond the smoke lock is impossible.
Silently promised again.
Raise the pious prayer flag
Go far away
who is it?
Hunting for spring feathers
But I can't find the soaring sky
Collect feathers on the branches of feelings
2004-03-08
Waiting for the sunshine to come.
I guess
On a spring afternoon
Maybe there are many things.
Will be bored
Leaning against the windowsill
Look at the clouds in the distant sky.
It's crowded downstairs
Pedestrians passing by in a hurry
They all look serious.
Witness someone else's
act alone
On one side, the sky is clear.
Lyrical pigeons have beautiful feathers.
Take a pigeon whistle
Sneak in unscrupulously
Between the kite and the breeze
Cast under the awning
A powerful shadow
move
Only irregular strokes are selected.
Traces of thinking
stand someone up
Open feather channel
A bridge in the distance
Wait for a pile
Preferably a bunch.
Return to the sun
check again
Then hug them heartily.
2004-2-2
weekend
bicycle; cycling
teeter
Tired of noise
Go to the target
(of troops) move forward.
Boiling liquid
silent
When rape blossoms are in full bloom in spring.
A swarm of bees
As the host
Come in the peak season
Lying smartly in the stamens
From the gap between petals
see with one's own eyes
Dance in the wind
spread
Exhale the depression in the chest
Put ease and comfort.
Stop at
Lailu road
outside the window
Red apricots
Naughtily
Follow the drawn curtains
Break through the wall
A strong fragrance
Mix with brewed wine
Kaori fainted a busload of people.
Spring, I remember you.
Yuji
Spring, I remember you.
Recall your warm breath
Recall your touching smile.
In spring, all life comes back to life.
The earth emits another kind of light.
It shines on people in every village.
It hides hope and sweat.
In spring, flowers bloom.
They are whispering quietly.
Looking forward to the arrival of childhood
Looking forward to the rain and dew.
Spring, I remember you.
Recall the beauty of spring
Recall the story of spring.
The footsteps of the past
Former poet
It used to be a dream.
Stay in the arms of spring
In spring, the winter jasmine is swaying with the wind.
She welcomes everyone who enters the spring.
Old people, children, happy lovers
In spring, every poem of mine
Every song of mine
give you
My spring
The miracle of my heaven
In spring, I think of my mother.
She is still working hard in the field.
Please listen to my heart in spring.
Please give all mothers a ray of warm sunshine.
Spring, I remember you.
Recall yesterday's history
Recall the traces of passing away
Recall an innocent poet
Recall the beauty of spring.
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Impression of spring
Yao bi Xiao LAN
The footsteps of spring have just entered the threshold.
New buds have sprouted on the branches.
Sparsely dotted with mountains and forests
Vilen is covered with mottled green.
Spring breeze, spring sunshine.
The earth is drunk into a green face.
Spotted wildflower
Smile and dance in the green waves
Gray clouds in the sky
The hands of spring breeze are red and crisp.
Pull into a yarn
Weaving rain curtain
Hanging between heaven and earth
Yaner is busy building a love nest after marriage.
Thrushcross, lark, spring warbler
Practice singing new songs in spring.
Starling, parrots use the language of birds.
Sing a new poem in spring
Violets and butterflies are whispering in the grass.
Jasminum nudiflorum whispered to bees in the bushes.
The blue grass flowers by the stream smile at the fish.
The rosy clouds in spring dyed the peach forest red.
Peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the fat is fragrant.
Dewdrops on petals can make wine.
Wait for Miss Chun to come and have a good drink.
Listen to the birds recite spring poems.
The goddess of spring opened the curtain of spring.
A symphony of spring is playing.
Flowers and birds are singing.
New world:
Vilen is full of green and red.
The sky reflects the neon of the road.
The vast sea of flowers in spring
Spring surges like the tide.
Spring is a naughty little girl.
Sprinkle coke on people
Yesterday was full of smiles.
Today is tears again and again.
Spring girl is following the rhythm of spring.
Look at the flowers and caress the willows all the way
Clouds floating in the sky
irascibility
I don't know when.
Still crying.
Modern poetry describing 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 the 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.
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Chapter 3: Waiting for Spring
Author: You Dui Xiao He
In the snow.
Put your hands in your pockets.
Low drop
Hurriedly on the road
That must be.
Not a photographer
A person who enjoys the scenery
In this world.
How many people are trying to
survive
Fight against life in the cold wind
Chasing the sun
Who is better than them?
Need more
sunlight
White earth
watch/wait for a chance/an opportunity
Na ying zhi chun
Spring-like warmth
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Chapter Four: Thinking about Spring
Author: Tao Zuo
Petals leave branches.
Looks a little sad.
Struggle in running water
Wave goodbye to me.
Catkin fluttering jitter
Leave me alone.
Cry in the warm wind
Go further and further
I can't bear to part.
Send away the tired spring.
Green leaves sympathize with me
Hold up a big umbrella for me.
In the bleak autumn wind
Ground hibernation
Water has pity on me.
Dedicate yourself to tenderness and sweetness.
It's as cold as ice now
Can't be near you.
Experience summer and autumn.
I miss the passionate spring more.
Think of the vows of eternal love in spring
I raised my eyes.
Spring shines on the germ of seeds.
Appears on the roots and leaves of wheat seedlings
Snow is her figure.
Meihua is her pioneer.
Thinking about spring
XX is cold, not cold.
Thinking about spring
Face up to difficulties and go forward bravely.
We are about to enter a beautiful spring.
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Chapter 5: Standing in the Alley of Spring
Author: Mu Yuting Xuan
Standing at the crossroads of the cold wind
Whitney Houston
The snow continued to float, dyed and covered.
The crossroads of spring
Keep walking and climb the mountain at twelve o'clock.
In the cycle of time
Measure the length of the four seasons, winter goes and spring comes.
There is only a piece of snow in the crack.
It rains in winter and melts in spring.
Maybe I'm at the window in winter.
Looking at the spring sunshine.
Feel the warmth of winter and the cold of spring.
Which direction does the wind blow?
I will go there.
Nothing. I've been walking in the alley in spring.