A modern poem praising the four seasons
Spring girl walks lightly,
She was holding a magical little flower basket,
Scatter colorful petals on the ground.
Miss Xia came with a fiery dance.
He is carrying a small red flower basket.
Sprinkle the scorching sun on the earth.
Miss Qiu came with cheerful steps.
He was carrying a heavy fruit basket.
Give people fruit generously.
Girls in winter come with quiet steps,
She is wearing a white skirt.
Hold the fallen leaves in your arms.
Miss Chun came singing the song of migratory birds.
He is drizzling,
Keep everything spotless.
Miss Xia came in wearing bright clothes.
He is holding a colorful picture box.
Make the earth bright.
Miss Qiu came in wearing a golden cloak.
She sang affectionate songs,
Call the birds to fly south.
Girls in winter come at a slow pace,
He braved the cold wind,
Sprinkle crystal snowflakes on the earth.
Miss Chun came with a brisk pace.
He is holding a magical little fan.
Let the warm spring breeze blow people's faces.
Miss Xia came with enthusiastic steps.
He was holding a transparent pitcher,
Pour heavy rain on the earth.
Miss Qiu came to people with a bright smile.
Carrying a bamboo basket full of leaves,
Pave a golden road.
Winter girl came with dignified steps,
He will return the snowflake in his hand,
Turn the river into crystal ice.
The second chapter is a modern poem praising the four seasons.
In spring, the breeze calls flowers and plants.
therefore
There is no gap on the earth.
Green and red
In summer, cicadas call for heat.
therefore
Suntanned like a loach with lotus leaves
The children in the lotus pond laughed.
In autumn, the red leaves are frosty.
therefore
The old farmer's face is full of flowers.
Golden harvest
In winter, snowflakes fly and cover the world with white.
therefore
The complex world has become a fairy tale.
Leaving only one sparrow as food.
The third chapter praises the modern poems of the four seasons
spring
When life is green,
Climb up my door,
Tell me the news of the wanderer's return.
A garden full of butterflies,
Pebbles wake up from hibernation.
I've been dreaming for a long time,
The sweetness of the beginning of the year.
summer
The burning eyes inside.
A ray of light,
A quiet sublimation,
This is the first time my heart has confronted you.
There are also,
A tree,
A leaf,
More colorful speeches.
Because of your arrival,
The warm existence of the world.
autumn
On the river in autumn,
Birds return to their nests,
Embarrassed as it is,
And come back with the sunset.
Flap your wings,
Throw the sunset on the river;
White-headed reed,
And dressed up as a beautiful woman.
winter
The night came a little early,
The rain has stopped,
There are many people on the bus.
I can't hear anything.
The world is quiet,
I started to get a little scared,
Followed by fear, irritability,
The heartbeat and breathing sounds are amplifying,
amplify ...
Like the voices that should and shouldn't be,
Things that are close to you are getting farther and farther away,
Things far away from you are getting closer and closer.
I've wanted to run away for a long time,
My feet have never moved.
Damn automatic doors,
Damn windshield,
And everything that should die.
I had a cold shudder,
A cold wind came face to face,
The world wakes up again,
Oh, damn it, it's just this heartless winter.
Four modern poems praising the four seasons
dear ...
I want to talk to you quietly.
May you accompany me to see the beauty of spring.
Appreciate the charming flowers …
dear ...
I want you to accompany me to enjoy the melody of the four seasons.
Listen to the language of autumn night!
Appreciate the beauty of the full moon night
Look at the sparks flying all over the sky.
dear ...
I want to walk on the calm sea with you.
In the hot summer
Feel the coolness of sea breeze.
dear ...
I also want to go to the cold north with you.
Appreciate the charm of the capital of the North
Light a splendid fire for you on a winter night.
Let the ice sculpture render the sky
Become rich and colorful
dear ...
May in spring, summer, autumn and winter every year
I can hold hands with you
Every night of the four seasons
You can stay with your pillow.
Tell you gently in your ear
No matter how the seasons change.
My heart belongs only to you.
The fifth chapter praises the modern poems of the four seasons
Maybe spring will never meet autumn.
Maybe summer will never see winter.
Spring and summer
Every autumn and winter
I walk in the spring breeze.
You are walking in Lin Qiu.
A road of their own.
Their own voices.
You think summer is over.
I look forward to the end of winter.
Annual cycle
One-year Spring and Autumn Xia Dong
I've seen spring bloom.
Have you ever seen Wan Li frozen?
Beautiful scenery of each other.
Their own voices.
In fact, everything is very simple.
Why don't you stand still and I'll turn around and take a step.
Either I stand still and you turn around and take a step.
These are four beautiful seasons: spring, summer, autumn and winter.