Famous modern short poems describing spring.

The famous modern short poems describing spring are as follows:

Beautiful spring

Spring is coming, spring is coming. Small flower, small flower; Open, open; Xiaohua's face is round, like our smiling face. Grass, grass, germination, germination; The green leaves are very sharp, just like our eyebrows. Swallows fly back from the south and say "hello" to us. Children, hand in hand, come to spring, singing and dancing, saying, "Spring is so beautiful"!

Push open the door of spring

When I heard birds chirping, in the city primary school, several birds announced spring. They were afraid to go into the city and cheered outside the primary school. They are as simple as farmers in rural areas, which makes me feel close. They are my friends, and they seem to be my relatives who happened to meet. They are looking for unknown bugs and making friendly sounds to their companions. Outside the primary school, I fell in love with the sound of birds. In the contention of birds, I pushed open the door of spring.

Spring this year

This spring, my heart is in a mess. Sometimes I think of some tombstones, and sometimes I think of my childhood. This spring, my heart is in a mess. Spring poems have been written. My poem is the blade of grass and the crown in spring. What else can I do this spring? Who can I embrace spring and time with?

Poems describing the scenery in spring

1, Spring Garden can't be closed. -Ye Shaoweng's "The Garden is Affordable"

2, bear more thoughts, green trees and moss half sunset. -Feng Yansi's "Love Couples Before Picking Mulberry Flowers"

3, passionate peony contains spring tears, unable to lie on the rose branches. -Qin Guan's Spring Day

4, Hanshan flute calls for spring return, moving guests to see tears. -Yi Lee's "Smelling the flute on a Spring Night"

5, many words, unfinished feelings. Looking back, it is still important: remember the blue silk skirt and pity the grass everywhere. -Niu Xiji's "Spring Mountain Smoke Will Harvest"

6. Just after Qingming, I gradually feel that spring hurts. -Li Guan's "Dead Hua Lian Du Chun"