Modern Poetry in Spring

In the study, work and life on weekdays, everyone must have come into contact with some commonly used poems, which have a clear and orderly rhythm and beautiful rhyme. Are you still looking for excellent classic poems? The following are my modern poems about spring, hoping to help everyone.

Modern Poetry in Spring 1 For Spring

Author: silence

The last snow

Look out the window at the top of the tree.

Fog on the branches

Quietly dripping into the beauty of spring

Arch out the tender buds of frozen soil

Tap on the earth's door

Strong vitality

Calling for beautiful mountains and rivers with flowers and butterflies flying.

Aromatic moist soil

Take off your heavy winter coat.

Welcome every explorer to come.

A warm breeze

Like a clever swallow

With the message of spring.

Fly over mountains and rivers, Yuan Ye, skyscrapers and island villages.

Delicate and bright sunshine

Disperse the world

Like a warm hand

Gently touch every inch of the earth's skin.

Girls in spring gather in the distance.

Take a leisurely stroll by the river.

Fresh and soft air

Wrapped in the fragrance that moistens the soil

The warmth of the sun and the coolness of the breeze.

Free to plunge into the spring world.

Run to the hometown of spring.

sound of rain

Like a lyre.

Under the touch of the spring breeze

Ding Ding Dong Dong, elegant and floating.

The shadow of the tree, the forest of dreams.

Full of the fragrance of flower season

The freshness of rain is the sunshine of the soul.

Lead me into a colorful mystery

The giant hand of spring

Magic brush

Draw some colorful colors at will.

Set up a gorgeous gallery for the three mountains and five mountains

oh

Green in the north and green in the south.

Fields and mountains are dyed red in spring.

Sacred temple

The string of a river

Set aside smooth movements

The drums of the mountains

Play a cheerful symphony

Swallows whisper brightly.

Magpie announced the overture.

Let the long-lost mood fly

Wave goodbye to the winter last night.

Put wings on the hibernating heart

Dating with spring

Rub your sleepy eyes.

Tap on the door

Close to warm current

With the fragrance of my heart.

open one's heart (to)

Jump in the warm sunshine

Set foot on a high hillside

Cross the gurgling stream

Lift one leg and tie a red ribbon.

Staring at the spore, it contains sweet foam.

Purple dreams, talkative eyes

Spiritual crossing

Indulge in this fragrant air!

Spring Modern Poetry 2 Spring has come.

Rape flower. One piece after another is golden.

Peach blossoms are more and more delicate and charming.

The wind in my hometown is chattering again

On the way home, I went back and forth, bee.

Love songs all the way

Crazy, accompany me to the village entrance.

Knock on the antique old house

Rosewood door. My little white dog changed its normal state.

My teeth are clenched and I'm in a mess

The mother recognized her son's voice and forced a smile.

The crutches in your hand are flying in the air.

"This little white dog has peach blossom crazy again ..."

Mother was talking and laughing.

Call me a warm nickname.

As if I were the real spring.

Modern Poetry in Spring 3 Steps of Spring

Author: motorcycle ranger

The footsteps of spring

gently

Walking gently towards you

Like a breeze in my heart.

In the pan

A year's wish

The footsteps of spring

It was the river that took off its frozen coat.

I want to wake up.

Fish sleeping at the bottom of the river

Afraid again

The proverbs of spring thunder.

Humidity and breathing

sunlight

The footsteps of spring

This is the color that the field yearns for after snow.

Dandelion, morning glory and green bristlegrass have not yet blossomed.

Chunfeng wants a banquet.

Tinkling green and fluttering purple

Afraid again

Offended the sleeping soil.

That little tenderness.

light yellow

The footsteps of spring

It is a wisp of smoke hanging in the mind of vagrants.

Mother has pasted bright red Spring Festival couplets on the door of the old house.

Boil the wanderer's heart to boiling heat.

Wipe a face of sunset

Afraid again

Carrying warm days

look around

Spring Modern Poetry 4 The Sound of Spring

Winter is not far away.

blowing snow

be in utter confusion

Haze is still shrouded in darkness.

However, you finally came.

Listen, in the distance, your footsteps have already sounded.

Smell, the fresh breath of your life, fluttering.

Your dreams shine on the new buds on the branches.

Snow melts into rain and fog dissipates and condenses.

For you, for your arrival, sprinkle welcome holy water.

You, the spirit of spring

As far as the spring flowers are not in full bloom.

Golden feathers dance like a breeze in the sun.

You are innocent.

Full of tenderness of water and clean snow.

A hint of coolness and warmth of sunshine is blowing.

You spin and float among the branches.

Weave the prospect of spring for the forest

Fly along your dream, and it will grow.

Brilliant images of green leaves, buds and spring flowers

The ice floes are melting and the river is gurgling.

What Ling Bo did was you and your singing skills.

The residual snow is crystal clear, reflecting your fairy shadow.

In the vast mountains, warmth rises.

All the birds sing and break through the cold.

The sonorous passion echoed and the sound of spring rippled.

Wave after wave of birds, whispering softly.

The tranquility and softness of early spring call for the dream of spring.

In just a few days, winter is cold and spring is warm.

The sun is shining and the blue sky becomes bluer.

Those buds and buds that germinate in winter spread out.

Listen, listen, spring is coming.

Those flower spirits and grass spirits.

We have set out from the virtual temple in the forest.

Run to the annual fairy-like event.

Colorful Spring Celebrations of Life

Spring Modern Poetry 5 Spring has come.

Author: laughing crazy

Spring is coming

Miss Feng is holding a comb.

gently

Comb Sister Liu Shu's hair.

Spring has come.

Grass woke up from Dong's mother's arms.

stretching

A delicate body

Spring is coming

Flowers are scrambling to open.

smile

Bloom a beautiful and charming smile

Spring is coming

Swallows fly back to their homes from other places.

busy

Pick up mud and grass to build a home

Spring has come.

People take off heavy cotton-padded clothes.

happily

Swimming in the charming scenery of spring

Spring Modern Poetry 6 Blooming Spring

Author: Yi Chi Qing Hui

The wind is winding outside the window.

Cold condensation

Silence is the only picture in the frozen world.

Snow, one piece at a time, one piece at a time.

Fly away from my door

Gorgeous as fireworks

Gently push away the time like leaves.

You can see the strict lines.

Autumn has drifted away on the road.

There are only faint clouds left on the high blue screen.

And the loneliness that the wind can't blow away.

Guard a few plum trees

Plant the lonely mood of the four seasons

A snowy day

Flowers bloom in May.

Flowers as red as fire and as thick as blood

How warm and high-spirited the life above is.

Is spring coming?

Spring is coming

Every time I talk to it,

Always tell me that.

Larks have been singing in the mountains.

The groundhog is exploring underground.

Ants, crickets, butterflies ...

They will push open the door of winter together.

Welcome the bright and fragrant spring with blooming flowers.

Those dormant lives

Those lives that exist quietly in darkness, cold, loneliness and pain.

They never lack light and are never afraid of the cold.

Never give up hope and never miss every spring.

No matter how much warmth and nostalgia the past has taken away.

How much pain and sorrow left behind

Please join this plum tree.

Bravely embark on the journey of spring.

Leave a beautiful and firm back for the world?

Spring Modern Poetry 7 Spring Tour

Huge earth wind

Blowing through the green fields

That is the footsteps of spring, light.

Swallows fly from the south.

Fall under the eaves of northerners

In that warm nest, there is a constant chatter.

Flowers, wild flowers are in full bloom.

The willow is spreading its branches and leaves.

Little by little, the bud is in place.

That's a spring pen.

Describe this beautiful world

Look, sparrows are flying around.

Singing cheerful songs in the sky

Spring Modern Poetry 8 Spring Tour

When I read the inscription, Feng

Blowing from that road

Vilen is green outside the window, and there is no one in the distance.

There is running water.

Refresher than my epigraph.

A small order made me read it again and again.

Looking at the sky, I sorted out old books.

Yuan Ye waved and went out.

Look at some stars.

A meteor flashed in the northeast.

Fate is decided by nature, which may be a good sign.

This is probably the exchange between heaven and earth.

Jade box, I have the photo album.

Write down the meteor.

Put the spring dusk in the photo album

Spring, spring.

How much like me in spring, I can breathe easily.

Clumsy movements, slow steps

My heart lit up, my face tilted and I turned around.

Tears flowed on Ren Rui, and a faint mist overflowed from his eyelids.

Eyelashes are like thick tassels

Keep your head down.

Apricot blossoms wither, peach blossoms bloom, and then begonia.

The bee's puff was stained with rouge.

Draw your cheeks deep layer by layer.

Bud bud, green silk tapestry, and olive branch gather in the distant mountain.

But refused to move easily.

Over the years, she has become more and more reserved.

The south wind urges again and again.

Rumor has it that the virtual love between Huayang and catkin.

Flying all over the sky. Open the noisy theater of the world

When it boils, spring is old.

Like a dose of soup.

Fry slowly on low heat. When drugs induce seizures,

Beauty is fading away. Shake off the petals layer by layer and whitewash them.

Honey gathers on the tip of the tongue, and poison pits are in the roots.

Before, let go of your inner pain.

Spring Modern Poetry 9 Spring Scenery

For their own stubbornness, sometimes very contradictory.

It is also hateful, and it is also hateful to be too ignorant.

Spring has come, but I don't know how to walk in the suburbs.

It's stuffy all winter

I don't know how much weight I gained.

The excess fat in this winter should be returned to spring.

Spring has come, and those haze have not dispersed.

Fat growing in winter

Add a little greed.

I hate these. I'd rather

Keep your body close to the bright spring.

Let the extra part of winter disappear as soon as possible.

Take advantage of the spring breeze and sunshine

Stretch one's tight arms

Take more formal steps.

Put greed, selfishness, narrowness ...

And all the gloom of the spring breeze.

Don't write the poem too well.

Don't lead such a heavy life.

So as not to delay the flowering period of the Spring Festival.

So as not to delay the blooming of buds and green leaves.

Let the true colors of spring be restored to the hair tips.

Take root in loess and grow with a plant.

And loess, when I get close to loess.

Because it is more precious than gold.

Believe it. Loess is loess.

Nothing grows in gold.

Can't wake up spring.

That kind of gold is too monotonous and cold.

Mature or degenerate?

Autumn is boring.

The cycle of everything is more overlapping.

Will eventually return to loess.

It will start in spring.

Modern Poetry in Spring 10 Reading Spring

Author: Li Zhaoxing

Tear off a petal,

Read spring:

Countless buds

Prosperous,

Like sweat on my forehead.

Holding a leaf,

Read spring:

Countless lines

Stretching,

Like blood vessels in the skin.

Holding a seedling,

Read spring:

Countless joints

Struggling,

Point to blue.

Modern Poetry in Spring 1 1 Cloud Shadow

Author: [America] Frost

The breeze found the book I opened,

Looking through books, looking everywhere,

I want to find that poem about spring.

I told her, "There is no such thing!"

Who can write a poem to describe spring?

But the breeze disdains to give me an answer;

A shadow floated across her face.

Afraid I'll let her find the wrong poem.

Modern Poetry in Spring 12 Spring

Author: Nan Lianyun

Because the flowing night is a river of mercury.

You will have a chance to see another sun.

Because dark mountains fill the sky.

Dreams come true. The flowers in my hometown are very fragrant.

In the first season, you go back to see the scenery

Because the snow in winter solidifies into stone statues.

Go and see the full moon in Mid-Autumn Festival.

Keep exploring and listen to crickets sing.

There is a Myrica rubra tree at the foot of the sky.

Looking from the window, it tends to zero.

Deep in the circle, the deep sea beacon flashes.

This season only blooms without fruit.

He who looks at plums to quench his thirst stops

This is the bottom line, not the red line.

Cross the line and have an affair.

The morning glory snake wears the heart.

There is a flock of sheep on the green grass.

The only thing left is a relationship.

look after

A lonely yellow flower

She can't escape.

Bow down to worship Buddha because of injustice

I slept well and didn't know that the dawn of spring had come.

Who got up early in the queue?

Gift of mineral water

Arranged days, burning incense and begging for children.

The unknown germinates in spring.

There are four seasons to wait.

Reincarnate into another flower.

Modern Poetry in Spring 13 Swallow

It was cut.

Winter cold

Tears hung high on the branches.

It dried up, too.

Trouble, the dust settles.

Fly so far

Wipe away tears for you

This March, the cold spring left.

what else

Than the sunshine in this spring

More healing.

The seeds you planted.

Half asleep, gently touching.

You can germinate

Friends,

Please pick up a broken day.

Throw away sadness

Let spring melt into the ocean.

A page of young inflorescences

Set lace

Spread your wings, there are flowers in front.

The sweetness of life invites you to taste it.

Modern Poetry in Spring 14 Stories in Spring

It was a spring in 1979.

An old man drew a circle on the South China Sea in China.

Rise like a myth and build cities.

Miraculously gathered in Jinshan

Spring thunder awakened the inside and outside of the Great Wall.

Spring warms the banks of the river.

Ah, China, China.

You have taken a new step. You have taken a new step.

Enter the spring of Vientiane renewal

It was another spring in 1992.

An old man wrote a poem by the South Sea in China.

Spring tides roll between heaven and earth.

Raise a huge sail during the journey.

The spring breeze has turned the east of China green.

The spring rain moistens the home of China.

Ah, China, China.

You have unfolded a new century-old picture. You have unfolded a new century-old picture.

Hold out a colorful spring

ah ......

Modern Poetry in Spring 15 Embrace Spring

Author: Nong

Yesterday, I put spring into my dream.

With a bag full of thoughts,

Traveling in the lonely ends of the earth.

Today, I hold spring in my arms.

Sublimate the baptism of my soul,

Since then, joy has been flowing in my heart.

Tomorrow, I will put spring on my wings,

Flying on the beautiful grassland,

Let the withered flowers bloom again.

Modern Poetry in Spring 16 Embrace Spring

Author: Liu

Looking for spring flowers,

Walk into the arms of spring with a smile.

March,

Land of the Spring Festival;

As picturesque as a song,

The tide is rising.

A faint stream,

Wild flowers in the mountain stream;

Fall in love with the willow tree in spring.

In spring,

Intelligent spring,

Wake up the sleeping earth.

Feel the infinity of life!

Spring Modern Poetry 17 Let's embrace spring.

Author: the melody of the four seasons

Spring has really come.

Although the climate this year is a bit abnormal.

But we firmly believe that no one can stop the pace of spring.

Look, the willow branches are sprouting and the flowers are in bloom.

The bright sunshine shines on the earth.

Walking in the warm embrace of spring

The breeze blows my hair and face.

I hang out with tourists.

Look at them walking happily among the flowers and plants.

Looking at their intoxicated smiling faces

Sweetness is also rippling in my heart.

Listen to their laughter.

My heart is also singing happily.

Ah, how beautiful spring is

At a time like this,

Please allow me to pour out my heart to you.

Modern Poetry in Spring 18 Embrace Spring

Author: Gao Jianling

Now winter has been trampled underfoot.

Still afraid of the cold spring?

Since ice and snow can laugh proudly

Do you still care about the cold wind and rain?

All this will pass soon.

Spring has come.

Look at the trees by the road, my friend.

The leaves are gone, and there are branches.

The branch is broken, but the stem is still there.

Once spring comes,

Soon it will prosper again.

Stand up, my friend.

Hold your head up.

Smile and send away the last cold.

Open your arms.

Let's embrace spring together.

Modern Poetry in Spring 19 Embrace Spring

Author: a little green.

The spring rain is very good,

Kiss everything.

You see:

Peach blossoms are shy,

In the bud.

The willow danced its waist heartily,

Don't forget to take a picture in the water.

I open my arms,

Trying to embrace spring,

Only to find that:

I have been immersed in the embrace of spring.

Spring Modern Poetry 20 Embrace Spring

Author: Song Xiangyang

spring

With good wishes

Holding a fragrant bouquet

Singing beautiful songs

Come among us again.

We bid farewell to the past.

expect

Shout it out:

In spring, we want to hug you!

In spring, you are pregnant with hope.

In spring, you weave dreams.

In spring, you are full of passion.

We start in spring.

Sow the seeds of happiness

We start in spring.

Put on soaring wings

We start in spring.

Brew liqueur

Let's embrace spring together.

Embrace all the beauty in the world.

Modern Poetry in Spring 2 1 Embrace Spring

Author: confused camel

Break through the obstacles in winter

Embrace the long-awaited spring

Borrow the rough and unconstrained spring thunder

Express one's passionate feelings.

With swallow scissors

Cut out tomorrow in fairy tales

Comb with a spring breeze comb

Carding wicker

Let Chunyu's wine

The smiling face of drunken peach blossoms

Pick a few white clouds

Erase the blue of the sky

fly a kite

I also had a colorful dream.

Listen to the birds singing.

Listen to the call of spring

With a series of elegant dance steps

Insert lace into the soil.

Into the sunny Shan Ye.

It's like walking into the cradle of dreams ... green.

Spring modern poem 22 bid farewell to the Spring Festival and embrace spring.

Author: Northland Snow

The melody of the Spring Festival lingers.

Spring Overture played a wonderful movement.

The ink painting in the Spring Festival is dripping and hearty.

Chinese paintings in spring paint a beautiful picture.

The flowers in the Spring Festival are happy and open.

The sea of flowers in spring is full of colors.

Warm spring water.

The spring tide filled Qianshan with water.

The facade of the Spring Festival is bright red.

The morning sun in spring is bright and the soul is flying.

The wine glasses of the Spring Festival are warmly touched.

The spring showers awakened the hope of the world.

The firecrackers in the Spring Festival celebrate auspiciousness.

The story of spring echoes the grandeur of entrepreneurship.

Fireworks soar in the Spring Festival.

The vitality of spring is burning with the light of innovation.

The reunion of the Spring Festival is harmonious and joyful.

The kindness and prosperity of spring, the prosperity of the family.

The wishes of the Spring Festival are expected to be ideal.

The vitality of spring prospered the prosperity of the motherland.

Precious collection of this year's Spring Festival

Now spring is just the fragrance of youth.

The affectionate Spring Festival is about to become a thing of the past.

The future spring is fragrant in the wind and flowers.

The drums of the Spring Festival have sounded.

The flag of spring is flying over our heads.

The horn of the Spring Festival has sounded.

The call of spring echoes in our ears.

Don't hesitate or hesitate again.

The footsteps of spring are always so sonorous.

Don't hesitate and don't be sad.

The gesture of spring is always so grand.

Let's laugh, raise our eyebrows and straighten our chests.

Set sail quickly in the spring breeze.

Let's make great achievements.

Try to add luster to all love.

Let's wait until the Spring Festival next year.

The glory of spring is where we are going.

In winter, I embrace the flowers of spring.

Author: Yao Bi Xiaolan

Wicker stroking the strings

Flowing with lingering spring

The air is filled with elegant flowers.

Show the temperature of spring vows.

The cold spring rippled in my heart.

Terrible temper

Bud sang in my heart.

Chunhua smiled and spit out the fragrance.

Smoky green in spring and March.

The azaleas covered with branches stirred the spring breeze.

Chun Xue, pear flower falls.

The waning moon is full of flowers.

Lost the stupid memory of spring

The spring breeze writes the rhyme of the bamboo forest.

Birds sing peaches and Li Bai.

Spring ripples in the stream.

Fish play with flowers and spring water.

High mountains and flowing water played the melody of spring.

Qingquan became the closest confidant.

Qionghua Yushu in spring lives in Guanghan Palace.

Fairy tales of spring are sung in the morning.

Rouge plum

Time comes with a green rhyme.

Chunyang is busy cultivating the enthusiasm of the earth.

Yaner murmured the joy of building a new house.

Everything is talking about the vitality of recovery.

Spring Modern Poetry 24 Embrace Spring

Author: Wu Bin

I have been looking forward to you for a long time.

In that snowy winter

Step on the creaking ice sheet

Thinking about the face of spring

It's sad to miss you.

I miss you, the water is flowing.

Raise the snow all over the sky

As bright as spring.

Embrace spring

Spring stretches under the snow and ice.

Thick green

Is spreading from the branches