Writing modern poems in spring

People are busier in spring. As the saying goes, a year's plan lies in spring. You see, in the streets of the city, busy figures shuttle back and forth, and farmers sow the seeds of hope in the fields of the countryside. The following is what I have compiled for you about writing modern spring poems. Welcome to reading.

Chapter one: the color of spring

Last winter, we had a rough time.

Once missed, stay in the air.

The long-lost spring has returned to my heart.

Colorful butterflies dot the flowers.

From then on, I set foot in sunshine avenue.

My heart has been sleeping in a bed full of spring ever since.

Dreams are carried on horseback that is proud of the spring breeze.

I seem to be riding on a bright spring cloud.

I told the cloud to stop.

I want to put myself down

I get out of the way and get down.

Burn one's footprints

I am a cloud.

A lot more elegant.

I had a wonderful trip.

Give off a lot of brilliance.

Let all the colors

Don't let me get hurt.

Let all the beautiful

It makes me shine.

Chapter 2: "Spring blossoms"

I just waited in silence.

I have been waiting for you for a long time.

Come back silently

I only have quiet expectations.

Looking forward to the cold autumn.

Quiet spring blossoms.

If you're not here

It's not just my gorgeous feelings that died.

And those long years

Endless sea of suffering

If you come back,

It must be spring.

So wait quietly

Waiting for you to come back

Spring has come and flowers are in full bloom.

Chapter III: Wing Chun

Hold your hand,

Walking on the bank together,

The shyness of touching the face,

That is a drooping willow tree.

Listen to your song,

I also lamented the gentleness of the years.

Like the moonlight last night,

Silently drifting through winter and autumn.

Dancing with you,

Release your mind,

Speak the language of love,

The legend of life is immortal.

Chapter Four: Early Spring

Pears in the yard are smiling and petals are dancing. As soon as the east wind passes,

Fine willows spit new green, and the lake rippled.

The green grass is ashamed and the spring is full. Take a walk on a sunny day,

Soft light warms pedestrians, and purple and blue match each other.

Chapter 5: Shy Spring

The rain just stopped.

The sun peeped out of the clouds.

Faint light

Fell into the small pool at the door.

Colour the spring with some colors.

dye

A big girl who is busy mending her makeup in front of the mirror

The girl smiled.

Pour out a bowl of shyness in the dimple.