Modern poetry of vernal equinox and solar terms

When the vernal equinox comes, everything begins to rejuvenate and its vitality is gradually full. Grass is green, birds are singing, people are wearing less and less, and their mood is getting more and more relaxed. Below, I have compiled the domestic modern poems related to the vernal equinox for you. Welcome to enjoy them!

Modern poems about the vernal equinox and solar terms 1 1, vernal equinox

The back of the new rain

Snails crawl on the wet texture of the moon.

Terraces are like mirrors.

A swollen stomach.

Give birth to white deciduous teeth in the village.

Spring giggles in the wind.

Who is gently turning the hollowed-out thoughts?

On the gray roof

A scorching beam of sunshine.

The ship is stationary.

Lv Ping is closely dependent on each other.

March

Let me stay with you.

Distribute the springs evenly.

2. vernal equinox

Just today, spring.

Split yourself in two.

Take a step forward

Unload the steepness and desolation of winter.

Stay close to the master

Into the prosperity and publicity of summer.

from this day onwards

We must try one thing at a time.

Subtract the bondage of the body.

Only by traveling light can we travel better.

Look, how splendid the peach blossoms are on the roadside.

Rape flowers in the field scatter gold to the horizon.

Yes, in spring.

It is the season that is most willing to give up capital.

There is news in the breeze, and spring scenery is boundless.

You sow sweat and wisdom in spring.

Gold will be harvested next year.

Love is more precious than gold.

3. the silence of the vernal equinox

Stroll through the familiar old streets.

It suddenly occurred to me that this is the vernal equinox.

Can you make it through the day?

Reach the night smoothly

Look at every cherry blossom.

Cherry blossoms mourn the withering of my soul.

The wind loves the corridor

Looking forward to the full moon on the horizon

It is impossible to guess when the bright moon will come.

The vernal equinox blames itself.

My loneliness

This is a melancholy snake.

Just woke up from hibernation.

Silence is Kim's shyness.

How to confess to a white cloud

He lost his strategy when he was speechless.

Choose at the vernal equinox

Silent wandering

Droplets in the river

Flowing far away

Now in front of a maple tree

A confused morning

Want to say something?

But forgotten by the vernal equinox

Silence at the vernal equinox

Xinfengye

Sing a silent song

Look at the glory of others coldly.

The breath of spring passes through.

Years turn over the soil.

Turn over my buried past.

4. vernal equinox

A charming smile

Eyes have touched the warmth of spring.

A kind of music is like tenderness in the ear.

Words are flooding in my heart.

The rhythm of overlapping colors is all over the fingertips.

The powder fragrance is swaying in front of my eyes.

The warmth of memory carved a castle.

People have eternal attachment to spring.

Look through the sky

Looking for a smiling sea of flowers in early spring ...

5. vernal equinox

Sleep soundly, they all sleep soundly.

Freedom, I am also free.

It's like coming to the Song Dynasty.

In the sunset, peach blossoms flow.

Whose piano music is out of order?

It's like returning to Datang.

At sunset, on the bank of the water dike.

Whose broken string shocked the whisper?

In front of a man stood a peach blossom and several wickers.

Mistaken into the peach blossom garden ...

6.vernal equinox

Where are you from, smiling at Hongyan?

You are in full bloom in Jingbian late at night, surprised and ignorant.

You stare at the branches, and you are dazzled by the flowers.

Wandering in a country song

Meditate on the happiness of fleeting time.

Moisten both ends and talk about the past.

Seconds of misty clothes

Get the beauty of heaven and earth, and bear the glory of all things.

Immersed in the eternal light of yin and yang, the spirit of blog post

If Zhi is as good as you, if you abandon it, if you have it, if you don't leave.

Modern Poetry of Vernal Equinox and Solar Terms 2 "Vernal Equinox"

The ground air warms up, and the cold air is discharged from the body, which is comfortable and comfortable.

The power of seasons promotes the quiet evolution of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

With good flowers, love and praise can be freely expressed.

If it is a malignant lesion, you don't have to cover your nose and bury it as fat.

It is foggy in spring, and it is cold to see flowers in the fog.

Some people say that with fog, flowers look more beautiful and have hazy and mysterious beauty.

The cold doesn't seem so bad, at a distance.

Some people got impatient and said they were destroyed, so they turned and left.

The spring breeze is very slow, much like the Tai Chi wind in China.

Slow is not weakness, but stubbornness that doesn't want to get hurt.

Catalyzed, hypnotized and urged, but I was awakened unexpectedly.

Pushed into the torrent of time, struggling busily.

Spring rain is clean and washes away smoke and dust, hoping to wash away human diseases and malice.

The stamen has tears, and I don't know why it falls.

I don't know who I scared.

This is a beautiful dream on earth. Every year, but not every day.