What are the modern poems describing spring?

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Modern Ouyang He Jiang

Just as the rose is the reddest in all blood, it will become darker in the black wound, preventing the world from being held high or hung down on the left arm, because holding hands is not spring. Just as the flame turns whiter in white fear, it will turn green in the eyes of dying people, not because of hatred, but because of hatred.

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Modern naye

Being fanned further by the bee's little wings, I like its singing praise and implicit prayer for dewdrops to shake. The first butterfly flew out. It likes flying over the winter for peach blossoms and standing in the same place. Its body is still wet in its dry feathers. From spring to winter, I have been staring at the yellow leaves.

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Modern Shi Sheng Mao

I'm almost talking about it, but it's still a little bud. Whether spring will stabilize you or not, I almost want to say these little joys, but they are only my trance-like thoughts. I can't rush into spring for no reason. Savage poetry is too bad, disturbing the soul, but also disturbing the soul.

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Modern Zhao Ye

My imagination has dried up, my arms are drooping, and I can't stand the softness of spring. I saw a book with a black cover, which reminded me of the decay of history. Every tree in my memory is rustled by the wind: how futile my work is, my words are simple or firm, and my life is a real chestnut I have experienced.

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Modern Han Guoqiang

Yes, in spring, I buried my regret in the bud like a small scar, and used my youth to open up new soil and heal the wound, just like the moment of my surprise: I was allowed to get out of my illness and stay in the shade of flowers where I slept with regret in the twilight, and my young conscience was deeply touched by the night watchman's eyes.

Spring reminds me.

Modern Yu Guangzhong

In spring, I think of Jiangnan, Jiangnan in Tang poetry. When I was nine years old, I picked mulberry leaves and caught dragonflies in them (I can go back from Keelung Port). Jiangnan Petty School in Su Xiaoxiao reminds me of Lotus Lake, the lake with many crabs, and the small battlefield of the King of Wu and the King of Yue in the south of the Yangtze River.

In spring, ten Haizi

Modern Haizi

In spring, ten Haizi are resurrected in the beautiful scenery.