Modern Poetry in Late Spring

The tide of the moon broke sleep.

The last hairspring

Wearing agarwood yarn in late spring

Like a ray of starlight

Flash in seasonal rated waves

The grass dew wet the feather clothes at dusk.

The messy flower shadows are no longer gentle.

Who helped Yingying up?

Leave a moment's memory

Disappear in the late spring season

A string of ringing bells heralds the coming of dusk.

A touch of sunset is swaying in the evening breeze.

Migratory birds fly over dense forests.

Say goodbye quietly with laurel finch in the curtain.

The departure of late spring

A clear spring shows the blue sky.

On the horizon of the unconscious

Flooding

Rainbow line

Short-lived love

Twinkling stars in the season

Smile.

Left a face in late spring.