Kindergarten Poetry in Spring

In our daily life, everyone has collected poems that impress him deeply. The content of poetry is the most concentrated reflection of social life. What kind of poems are classics? The following is a poem about spring written by my kindergarten. I hope it will help you.

First, "Spring Footprints"

Look, here comes the little squirrel!

Jump and jump happily.

Look, the swallows are flying back!

The song of spring cries;

The clothes on people's bodies,

Getting thinner and thinner;

The fluff on small animals,

Less and less.

Listen, the rustling spring rain,

Moistening the grass by the river;

Listen, gentle spring breeze,

Wake up all the little animals!

Walking into the field,

There are golden rape flowers everywhere;

Into the city,

There are green camphor trees everywhere.

Smell, the little flowers on the roadside,

All exude fragrance;

Smell, warm air,

Contains the fragrance of the sun ...

Look, the river has thawed!

Flowing happily;

Look, it's getting warmer and warmer.

We dance happily!

Second, "Spring, where are you? 》

The footsteps of spring,

Although you can't see it,

But if you are a careful person,

You'll find out!

Chun, where are you?

The water in the stream,

No, it's frozen,

Spring is over there.

Chun, where are you?

The branches have sprouted,

Some opened their "smiling faces",

Spring is over there.

Chun, where are you?

Grass grew out of the ground,

Everything is green,

Spring is over there.

Chun, where are you?

The warm sunshine in spring,

Swing away the haze of winter,

Spring is over there.

Chun, where are you?

When you stop looking for spring,

You will find that,

Spring is actually in your heart.

Yes! Spring is in our hearts!

Third, spring.

Spring is a colorful book-

Yellow winter jasmine,

Red peach blossoms,

Green willow leaves,

Pak Lei ...

Spring is an interesting book-

Xiao Tang smiled.

Dimples are round and big;

The children laughed,

Open your mouth. ...

Spring is a singing book-

Spring thunder rumbles,

The spring rain is ticking,

Swallow chirp ......

Fourth, "What is spring?"

What is spring,

Spring is a magician,

For an instant,

He'll put

A stream that freezes in winter

Melt away.

What is spring,

Spring is a painter,

He raised his brush,

Draw what the world needs,

What is spring,

Spring is an actor,

He distracted mom and dad from their work,

Our eyes can't live without the performance in spring.

Be late every day.

What is spring,

Spring is mom,

Follow us to school every day in spring,

Follow us out of school every day,

Cook for us every day.

What is spring,

Spring is a makeup artist,

He dyed the little flowers red,

He painted the grass green,

He makes children's hearts beautiful,

He makes the world more colorful.

V. "Spring rally"

Just after winter,

Some are unexpectedly eager to believe in each other's flowers,

Trying to catch up with the spring rally,

For fear of being late,

Grass willow was also reported in advance.

The annual spring rally,

Who wants to miss it?

Swallows whisper,

It's Miss Chun's messenger,

Vilen put on a new green dress.

The earth is bathed in spring,

Everything is full of vitality.

The branches of the winter jasmine are covered with yellow buds.

Shake your head gently with the breeze.

Morning glory Hua Teng is crawling around the rope.

The little green leaves at the top of the vine didn't open at all.

It's like a hand trying to catch something.

Miss Chun came to the river.

Put a furry green blanket on the river bank,

Wildflowers are dotted,

Yellow, pink, white, red and purple.

Open in the green grass.

A flock of birds are chirping,

They're nesting,

The cry seems to say:

Spring is coming! Spring is coming!

Six, "I am a light rain in spring"

I am a drizzle in spring,

I first tell people that spring is coming,

I woke up everything with the sound of Didi.

Everything will grow rapidly under my guidance.

I don't stay in the sky for a moment.

I am a drizzle in spring,

It was the earth that gave me life,

I also want to give it back to the earth.

But I have no regrets.

I can dress the earth green,

But I died without regret.

My sacrifice can make the earth colorful,

This is my greatest wish.

I am a drizzle in spring,

Every drop of my sweat,

Is the spirit of the earth,

It is the dew of all things.

I am a drizzle in spring,

Although I come and go in a hurry and my life is short,

But I am happier, because I can bring happiness to others.

Seven, "Poetry of Spring"

Spring has come and flowers are in full bloom.

No one deliberately arranged it.

When the season comes

Peach, apricot, pear and plum blossom

Don't fight or rob

Flowering in turn

Red shyness

Delicate powder

dark green

White and elegant

From Jiangnan water town

Go to zhongzhou plain

From the western border

To the Liaodong coast

Waltz of the sound of spring

On the land of China.

Passion is staged again.

I married myself in the spring.

Business is too busy in spring.

hurried

I wish I had wings.

You can't stay.

She wants to stop.

be attentive to one's personal appearance

Every river

Every mountain

Every inch of land

make oneself up as

Flowers are her magic weapon to add color.

Spring breeze is her wishful lover.

Grass palette

Green leaves are groomsmen and bridesmaids.

Finally married myself.

Take heaven as the wedding room.

Dadidang wedding bed

Hurry into the bridal chamber.

You see

Countless new lives

Has been bred and grown in the spring rain

done

From summer to autumn

Harvest children and grandchildren.

Thinking after the Spring Rain

It's the wind.

Your new dress.

Or restless hands on a rainy night

Touch your blushing lips.

Petals on the ground after the storm

Tearful eyes

Be a novice

It is necessary to accept the ruthless whipping of reality.

Although every flower has it.

When it withers

After all, the survival of the fittest

natural law

Fairness is unique.

Flowers bloom for results.

You are raining in Mao Mao under the spring breeze.

Can't even stand a quiz.

Really let you grow fruit

It can be smooth sailing.

Is it mature?

Spring came a little late this year.

According to the situation in previous years

You are sure to be a little late.

But I don't blame you.

Because I know

to date

You've been fighting.

The cold army in winter

The first line of the saw

A good meal is not afraid of being late

Do not believe, go and have a look.

Huangyakou and Gaizhou Dongshan

azalea

More open than any other year.

They are all bright red.

I hear the sound of spring.

Bare Yang Shulin outside the back window.

Stop trembling

I know

The days when spring blooms.

Has quietly arrived.

expect the unexpected

Sharp blade of grass

It's easy to squeeze the belly of the earth.

Pink twigs used to be smooth.

This is also out of thin air.

thickly dotted

The coming spring.

Thick cotton-padded clothes are pressed back to the bottom of the box.

Colorful colors

From behind the scenes

Make-up on the stage-start a political adventure

smart

Waltz of the sound of spring

Sing high-profile again

Peach blossoms are in full bloom.

In A Niu's song.

Peach blossoms can bloom at any time.

I also know that/I know that too.

Real peach blossoms only bloom in spring.

In order to blossom

A Niu is too emotional.

Or is the peach blossom unpunctual?

You can't just talk without practice.

If you are too casual, you will be looked down upon.

The trees are full of flowers.

No one can say for sure.

Which flower blooms for the true feelings?

Who can grow peaches?

Finally plump and mature.

I sow spring in a small vegetable garden.

When spring comes one after another

Take off my coat.

When there is only one shirt left.

I put the Spring Festival

Schizonepeta seeds brought back from home

Broadcast softly to the back of your house.

Small vegetable garden

Cultivate the soil carefully and water it carefully.

I want to be on the black land

Grow a central plains style that is not found in the northeast.

In the heat wave from summer to autumn

Slowly taste

A hint of coolness

Just like I write with a pen

Life in a foreign land

I also hope to be in the small vegetable garden.

You can grow up with the taste of your hometown

Qieyi poetry line

spring rain

A rain last night.

Unexpected visit

come uninvited

Overall deployment in spring

Be completely disrupted

Speed up the process

Look at this year's play.

How to change

Mabel at the Wheel

Eight, "For Spring"

If I love you,

Never liked flying catkins,

Use your east wind to flatter yourself;

If I love you,

Never learn enchanting peach blossoms.

Pretend to be shy;

Not just spring thunder,

The rumble constantly awakens people;

Not just like Chun Yan,

Increase your agility and set off your freshness;

Even the blue spring water,

Even the soft spring breeze,

Don't! These are not enough!

I have to be a person,

People who love, hate, cry and laugh,

Being with you.

Eyes can see you,

Arms can hug you.

Even if time is tight,

We are appreciating each other.

Even in this world,

No one cheered for us.

You have thousands of tender feelings,

Like a dream,

I have my flesh and blood,

As warm as a flame,

Running like a river.

We looked at each other and hugged each other.

We thought of each other and said take care,

Maybe we don't have much time,

In a short time, it became an unforgettable scenery.

One day, really,

Every moment.

Better than countless lonely years.

The nearest distance in the world,

Not close at hand, but

We are in each other's hearts.

You left, like a blink of an eye.

I waited quietly.

The next reincarnation

Nine, "Walking in Spring"

It is better to listen to the wind and rain than to listen to the spring.

A trickle, or slowly, suppresses the soft sound of warm light.

Willows are long and short, goose yellow competes for green, and Anthurium splashes water.

Spring is naughty and crispy.

Scratching, a chase, a song you fight for.

The story of twittering between the eyebrows flies from one branch to another and spreads from one ridge to another.

The brush is busy and the paint is trembling.

Occasionally quiet, that is, the moonlight holds feelings and outlines mountains and rivers.

One after another, the driving cars are whistling; Cluster after cluster, the green is swaying.

Time to go, from south to north, from static to dynamic.

Peach blossoms opened, pear blossoms smiled, and apricot blossoms could not bear loneliness and opened their mouths.

There are more azaleas, and a large area has been opened, with mountains and slopes full of people.

The world of mortals is noisy. It was the spring waves that beat yesterday.

Don't be lazy, don't back down, and move on.

A kind of exuberance, a kind of strength.

A walk between you and me, a lush heart and dream, racing.

Ten, "Poetry to Spring"

Living in this world

I have you with me.

You are a girl.

It's my sister

Over the years.

You always arrive on time.

Warm eyes

Cultivate our love.

Green frankincense

Increase our hopes

White clouds drift by.

Blue is at the top.

Look at the story of spring

You and me in the story

It smells good all the way.

You will always be a girl.

It's my sister

So thousands of reasons

Let me be willing

Living in this world