The Story of Spring and Modern Poetry

Spring has really come this year, and it has just been drizzling for a few days.

Living in the countryside of South Taiwan Province Province for a long time, the climate is always hot and cold, and the four seasons are always confused. However, due to the particularly cold winter this year, wave after wave of cold currents struck, which made me feel seasonal.

In the open space behind the house, after a cold winter without water, only withered weeds were scattered in disorder. Unexpectedly, after several days of rain irrigation, the new green was quickly pulled out, and several birds danced lightly between the hay and the new green. Attracted by the chirping of birds, I got up and looked out of the study window. When I was a child, I sang a song called "Spring God is Coming" and suddenly appeared. The lyrics say, "How do you know if the spring god has come?" Plum blossom begins with a smile, and oriole then sings a new song, welcoming Spring God to try his hand and transform the world quickly. "At this time, the plum blossom was replaced by grass, and the oriole was replaced by a sparrow, reporting the news of spring to me as usual.

Spring God really transformed the world with rain!

Spring rain not only moistens the natural land, but also affects people's lives and hearts, which makes many people feel inexplicably excited.

Look! It's raining, the umbrella seller smiles in front of the already deserted shop, waiting for the embarrassing customers who are negligent in preparation; Children who love to play with water can't stand the temptation, forget their mother's warning, jump on the shallow water path and indulge in the joy of drizzle; Couples who tasted love for the first time also found a reason to snuggle under a small umbrella. The drizzle blocked their outside world, which was as sweet as an electric shock and made people's hearts thump.

On rainy days, the hectic life seems to be half a beat slower. People who love beauty reconsider how to dress and wear hats. Cars and pedestrians speeding on the road slowed down. The sudden change made them feel a little dizzy, and their lives seemed to have lost their focus. When I go out, I can't help but hesitate and wonder why I have to compete with others in the rain, so I feel a little gentle. The spring rain temporarily slowed down the pace of the world.

People who have always been well dressed have let the rain break the inertia of striving for beauty, because they know that people in the rain look a little embarrassed, so everyone is a little equal and kind. As for the old and young in the countryside, it is time for God to finally take away the cold front, pour water on the dusty land and let them start farming. They can't help feeling humble and grateful.

How nice! This is the unique mood of the spring rain!