A modern poem about spring flowers: Facing the sea, spring flowers bloom in Haizi.
From tomorrow on, I want to be a happy person;
Comb hair, chop wood and travel around the world.
From tomorrow on, I will care about food and vegetables.
Living in a house facing the sea, spring is blooming.
From tomorrow on, write to everyone I love.
Tell them my happiness,
What did the lightning of happiness tell me,
I will distribute it to each of them.
Give every river and mountain a warm name.
Stranger, I will also wish you happiness.
I wish you a bright future!
May you lovers get married!
May you be happy on earth.
I only want to face the sea and spring blossoms.
Modern Wing Chun Poetry Part II: You are Lin's April Day.
I said you are the April day of this world.
Laughter lit up the surrounding wind;
Your soul dances in the glory of spring.
You are the cloud on the first day of April.
Breathing the soft wind at dusk
The stars flashed inadvertently, and the drizzle sprinkled in front of the flowers.
That's lightness, that's elegance. You are, Xianyan.
You are wearing a crown of flowers, and you are
Naive and solemn, you are the full moon every night.
After the snow melts, the goose yellow looks like you;
You are as tender as a bud.
Gentle and happy, the water floats with the white lotus in your dream.
You are a blooming flower from tree to tree.
Swallows chirping on the beam.
-You are love, warmth and hope.
You are the April day on earth!
Modern Poetry about Spring Blooming Part III: Lin Geng, the Heart of Spring.
Spring is like the desolation of grassland.
Just walk out the door
Beautiful things can be picked up everywhere.
The girl's mood can't be said.
Raindrops often fall in the sky.
It won't fall on anyone.
Pedestrians on the road are carrying umbrellas.
Most of the people I met in the car were strangers.
A loving eye is not necessarily for anyone.
Wet peach blossoms are rouge.
The water drops hit the glass window obliquely.
Rainy days in Jiangnan belong to lovers.