Modern poetry, also known as new poetry, refers to the poetry since the May Fourth Movement and the founding of the People's Republic of China. It is a new form of poetry that adapts to the requirements of the times, reflects real life in vernacular language close to the masses, expresses the revolutionary content of science and democracy, and breaks the boundaries of the old poetic form as the main symbol. The following is the modern poetry of spring is coming that I have organized, take a look at it.
Spring is Coming
I walk into the green hills
Into the breezy dense forest
Looking for the old days can be a wet mood
Dry shallow ravines
Have not yet awakened
I pass through a cluster of city villas
I swim out of vacation traffic
I miss the edge of the foggy Show Lake
I stand on the stone bridge and wait for the spring brook
Hush the winter, put away the continuous happy sunshine
The flavorless vermicelli can't plug the hopefulness
Faces and voices from the south to the north and south to the north
With the feelings and the breaths left on the landscape of a single blade of grass and a single tree
When I returned to the town hungry and tired
The dark sky washed away with drops of coolness
The emotions of the thought that I was holding in the bottom of my heart
Spring has come
The night came even earlier
The footsteps and the whispers outside the window
I hid myself in the verses and didn't seem to dare to look into her eyes
The face and voice of the south and the northThe face and voice of the north and the south and the south and the north and the north and the north and the north and the north and the north and the west.
"Thin"
Spring came
I realized your heart
had been withering around me
And so
I understood what thinness was
The branches of the trees that supported it
couldn't pull in the clouds that drifted away
I felt
the state of my heart
The sky I own
Without meeting tenderness
I wouldn't have understood your brightness
The sentimental man
Turns out to be left with the loneliness of solitude
That's the way it is in the red earth
It's only when you're penniless
that you'll be able to see clearly
The distance between heaven and earth and the real and the nothingness
I only I just want to use a spring
A simple wish
A verse that gently blends into the wind
To return you to a colorful spring heart
"Not competing for a spring heart is better than a spring heart
Stealing a moment of time, I came out of my head quietly
And I smiled with my eyes
One asked when I came
How can I be so sure of my future
I'm not sure if you're going to be the first to know.
How did I notice
The buds can be counted
The winter sun is a little bit, but last night there was a lot of rain
The cold wind fills the depths of my pity
I don't know
In the face of the face of the flower, how can I be embarrassed
The swaying of the flowers, the sweetness of the sweetness of the sweetness of the sweetness of the sweetness of the sweetness of the sweetness of the sweetness of the sweetness of the sweetness of the sweetness of the sweetness of the sweetness of the sweetness of the sweetness of the sweetness of the sweetness of the sweetness of the sweetness of the sweetness of the sweetness of the sweetness of the flowers.
I'm not sure if you're the right person for the job, but I'm sure you're the right person for the job, and I'm sure you're the right person for the job.
Mother, Spring is Coming
The fragrance of orange blossoms
with its fresh, earthy scent
is so refreshing
Old memories of the old days, along with the muddy mountain paths
You said that you began to forget about me the year I was born. The year I was born, I began to forget
Now I've grown up
I'm on the road to prosperity, looking deep into the distance
The mountains, the water, the people, the hamlet
In this fertile land
All those who were nurtured by this fertile land are my loved ones
Passers-by who hold up their umbrellas
With the same shyness as spring rain
In the golden color of rapeseed blossom
In the In the golden yellow of rape flowers
Year after year it's all warmth and happiness
The garden's endless tender green
We work as hard as the bees
Rooted and sprouted in the place that loves me and I love
Every day's every hour is
A new beginning
The Dongmen River's
Laughing at the clear river flowing happily into the distance
The swallows in their new homes contain spring mud
Mom, the azaleas in the mountains are also full of flowers
Mom, spring has come
I'm not far from you
Singing in the cradle of happiness
I want to be just like you
Spend my whole life on such a beautiful fertile land
I want to be like you
In such a beautiful fertile land
All my life in such a beautiful place.
I want to spend my life like you in such a beautiful fertile land
with all the vitality of spring
loving everything here
loving every inch of the land, every river,
loving every hillock, every sapling,
every blossom,
accompanying the blue sky, the white clouds,
the winds, the rains,
under the sun.
Thriving in the sunshine
Oh, Mom, spring is here
Do you hear the frogs
How much it sounds like the song you used to sing to me when I was a child in the spring night
Oh, Mom, spring is here
Do you hear the call of the birds in the early morning hours
That's me. That's me and the footsteps of the springtime
Tapping on your room, you can see that the spring has come.
Tap on your door
Mom, I'm back
Slowly coming from the treasure of knowledge
Mom, the spring always belongs to this fertile land
Each and every one of the folks here
Waiting for the Spring
I'm waiting for you to come back. Spring, I'm waiting for you to come back
A date with spring on a hillside in the countryside
Bees collecting honey in the buds
A stream flowing in the flowers
The spring breeze -
White pear trees
The spring sun is melting - -
The spring breeze is melting -
The spring sun is melting.
Red peach blossoms
And in the fields
Rapeseed blossoms in full bloom
One by one
Blossoming in the spring breeze
When beckoning
They show their style and flavor
I'm waiting for you to come back in the spring
With a bright and colorful smile. > With the radiant sunshine
The spring breeze -
Kissing the rivers and streams
Dyeing the mountains and rivers
And in the sky
The beautiful clouds
The sliver of a slice of a slice of a slice of a slice of a slice of a slice of a slice of a slice of a slice
Shedding hope in the spring breeze
When the seeds sproutThey will become colorful
Spring, I'm waiting for you to come back
Humming a soft tune
The spring breeze--
The grass is growing and the warblers are flying
The wind is blowing the fragrance of the flowers
And the corners of your mouth
Are blossoming with hope.
And the corners of your mouth
Bloom with a shallow smile
When the heart] is attached
The ripples
Shallowly swept through the heart
Take a piece of spring to haunt your heart
Write to the spring
The last snow
With the window and the window, the last snow
The last snow
Looking out the window at the tops of the trees
Mist from the branches
Silently dripping into the splendor of spring
Shoots arching out of the frozen ground
Knocking on the door of the earth
A great vitality
Calling out the beautiful mountains full of flowers and butterflies
Fragrant wet soil
Lifting the heavy winter clothes.
Welcome every seeker's visit
Warm and genial breeze
Like a nimble swallow
Carrying the message of spring
Flying over the mountains and rivers and fields, skyscrapers and islands and villages
Delicate sunshine
Throwing the earth
Like a warm giant hand.
Gently caressing every inch of the earth
The girl of spring in the faraway land
Wandering leisurely along the riverside
Fresh and soft air
Enveloped with the fragrance of the moist soil
The warmth of the sun, the breeze of the wind
Throwing themselves freely into the world of spring
Running to the homeland of spring
The rain of the rain
Throwing themselves into the world of spring
The rain of the sea
Running to the homeland of spring
Running to the homeland of spring
The rain of the island village of the sea
The pattering rainis like a six-stringed zither
caressed by the spring breeze
tinkling, elegantly floating
dappled shadows of the trees, the forest of dreams
full of the fragrance of the flowery season
the freshness of the rain, the sunshine of the heart
leading me into the colorful mystery
The giant hand of spring
A magical brush
Paints the colorful colors
Builds a splendid gallery for the three mountains and five hills
Oh
The verdure of the north, the green of the south
Has dyed the fields and the mountains in the colors of spring
A hallowed hall
The strings of the river
Dials out the fluent music.
The drums of the mountains
Play a joyful symphony
The swallows murmur a bright day
The magpies announce the prelude
Let the long-lost mood take flight
Wave goodbye to last night's winter
Give wings to the heart of the hibernation
To go on a date with the spring
Rubbing the drowsy sleep
I'm not sure what to say, but I am sure that you will find it very interesting. p>
Knocking on the door
Approaching a warm stream
Holding a canary-colored fragrance
Pushing open the heart
Leaping in the warm sunshine
Stepping on a high hill
Crossing over a babbling brook
Lifting a leg, tying a red sash
Staring at the buds, with a sweet froth
p> Purple . Dreamy, talkative eyes
The mind traverses
Just reveling in the fragrant air!
" Spring is here"
Rapeseed flowers. A piece after piece of golden
Peach blossoms are getting more and more delicate
The winds of my old home began to chatter again
On the way home, back and forth little bees
All the way to the love song constantly
As intoxicated, accompanied by me to the entrance of the village
Knocked on the old mansion's rustic
Rosewood gate. My family's little white dog, a change from the norm
Canvas mouth fangs, give me a mess
Mother heard her son's voice, stumbled and smiled
The cane in his hand flew in the air
"This little white dog has got peach blossom madness again ...... "
My mother talked and laughed
And called me by my hot pet name
As if I were the real spring
" Springtime Footsteps"
Springtime footsteps
Softly
Gently coming to you
Like a breeze sweeping through my heart
Drunk
The wish of the year
The footsteps of spring
Are the creek shedding its frozen coat
I want to wake up
The fish sleeping at the bottom of the river
And I'm afraid of the
Spring thunder that startles the hibernation. The proverbs that split
Wet the breathing
Sunshine
Spring's footsteps
Are the longing colors of the fields after the snow
Dandelions, petunias, and dogwoods are not yet in bloom
The spring breezes want to feast
On tinkerbells' bright greens and pouncing reds
Fearful of
Offending the sleepy soil
A hint of tenderness in the drowsy soil
A hint of goose-yellow
Spring's footsteps
A wisp of smoke that hangs over a wanderer's heart
A mother who's already pasted a big red spring on the door of her old house
Cooking the wanderer's heart to a fever pitch
Wiping away a faceful of sunset
Afraid of < /p>
Carrying the springtime in my arms
And afraid to < /p>
Carrying the springtime in my arms
Carrying the springtime in my arms
Carrying the springtime in my arms
Carrying a warm day
Looking out
The Sound of Spring
Winter is not yet far away
A flurry of snow
A haze of mist
A gloom that still lingers on the gray
Yet, you are still in a state of shock and fear. p>
Yet at last you have come
Hear, far away, your footsteps have trod
Smell, the scent of your refreshing vitality, wafting
Your dreams shine on the new shoots among the boughs
The snow has turned to rain, and the mist has dispersed to make a dew
For you, for you have come, to sprinkle holy water to wash away the dust
You, sprite of spring
You, sprite of spring
You, the spirit of spring
You came at a time when spring flowers were not yet in full bloom
You wore the golden coat of the sun, and danced with the spirit of the breeze
You are a breath of innocence
You are the softness of the water, and the purity of the snow
You are a trace of the coolness of jade, and the warmth of the sun, and the wind of the breeze
You twirl and flutter in the branches of the trees
You weave a vision of spring in the forests.
The sound of birds chirping, breaking through the cold
The resounding echo of passion, rippling with the sound of spring
A burst of bird song, murmuring
The serenity and softness of the early spring, calling for the dream of spring
In a few days, the cold and warmth of the winter and spring are intertwined
The sunshine is brilliant, the blue sky is becoming more and more azure
Those who were born in the winter buds, flowers, and flowers, the first time in the world, they will be able to see the world.
The winter buds and flower buds are stretching out
Listening, listening, listening to the sound of spring
The flower fairies and the grass spirits
have all departed from the sanctuary of the imaginary realm of the mountains and the forests
and are rushing to the annual fairylike event
a colorful spring event that sings of the life of the spring
"Spring is coming". Spring is Coming
Spring is Coming
The wind girl with her comb
Gently
Brushes the willow tree's hair
Spring is coming
The grasses wake up from the winter mother's arms
Stretching
Their delicate bodies
Spring is coming
The flowers are coming, the flowers are coming.
Flowers come out in a rush
Smiling
Blooming with beautiful smiles
It's springtime
Swallows fly back to their homeland
Busy
Birding up grass and building their homes
It's springtime
People are taking off their heavy cotton coats
And they are happy. Happy to
Swim in the enchanting landscape of spring
"Looking forward to spring"
I hear the earth tearing apart
All those pale words seeping into the ground
In the distance
The trees are silent
A few wintering sparrows
Stunned by death. Dumbstruck by death
I escaped from the tomb-like city
A cold soul
Deserted for the whole winter
Wheat seedlings in the ground and the snow of 2012
Talked about pulling up hearts and minds
How many dreams have been lying dormant on this frozen riverbank
Who I can't bear to see a fish and me frozen to death
And finally thrown in the blurred memory
Treading on the past
A force
Slowly evaporates the expectation
The warm winter sunshine
Awakens the young girl's heart
When she and the earth are painted in colorful make-up
I will be your bride
I will be your bride
I will be your bride
I will be your bride
I will be your bride
I will be your bride
I will be your bride
I will be your bride.
Spring in Bloom
The wind is tangled up in the window
The cold is frozen
Silence is the only image in the frozen world
The snow is starting to fall, one by one
It's flying far away from my doorstep
As if it's as brilliant as a firework
It's like a falling leaf.
I can see the geese in the line
A flower as red as fire and as thick as blood
And how the life above it is so passionate and exuberant
Is spring here
Spring is here
Every time I talk to it
I am always told
The larks are already singing in the mountains and forests
And the groundhogs are probing underground
And the ants and the crickets and the crickets and the groundhogs and the groundhogs are all searching for the earth. And the ants, the crickets, the butterflies ......
Together, they will push open the door of winter
and welcome the bright and fragrant spring when all the flowers bloom
The dormant beings
Those who exist silently in the darkness, the cold, the loneliness, and the pain
Who never lack light, who never fear the light. They never lack light, never fear the cold
Never give up hope, never miss a spring
No matter how much warmth and affection the past has taken away
How much pain and sadness it has left behind
Please join with this plum tree and
Pounce on the journey of spring bravely
Leave the world with a beautiful and firm back?