spring
Spring is full of vitality. Different identities and different moods.
Is this spring? This is not spring.
This is the ripple of the growth ring cycle.
This is the touching scene of the earth waking up.
This is the alarm clock for farmers to hold the plough.
This is the agility of a poet's brushstrokes.
Is this spring? This is not spring.
This is a declaration of blooming flowers and green willows.
This is the lush greenery dug out by the old ox.
This is the arrogance of the young man to turn the tide.
This is another Easter egg sown by the Harvest Festival.
The mountain flowers are in full bloom, reporting the arrival of spring; the farmers in the fields are working diligently, smiling.
Spring is full of vitality,Different identities and different moods lead to different views of spring.
Come on, take a look at what kind of beautiful spring you see in your eyes.
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Luna
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Comments (3)
Lovely. In my place, its rainstorm, hills with mustard blooms, and migratory swallows in the sky.
Fascinating poem and beautiful image capture. Well written and good luck,
Love how you describe the beauty of spring. ♥︎♥︎♥︎