The stage of spring
(Group poems)
Liu Ze'an
stage
spring
Is there a stage?
That snow
It hasn't melted yet
One footprint after another
Strung together
Text from winter to spring
One read
It's a book
That rain
Not yet from the eaves
Drip down
With a gentle wind
Take a bite out of you
It's not just the land that's wet
And that restless heart
That snow, that raindrop
It is
Dormant
A winter of people
Start waking up
Honor Guard
Spring ballet
Haven't jumped up yet
that
Rows and rows of honor guards
But it went
blossoms
Scramble to open up
January
Hidden buds
February
Dodged the flower bones
All the way to it
March
Pear blossom plum blossom
Next to each other
Erupts with fragrance
color
From the withered yellow of winter
To the green of spring
And then
February red
March white
A symphony of spring
Play
Originally
The honor guard of spring
It's ballet
It is flowers and colors
A collection in the spring
Pendulum
Put the water of the small river
Shake to wake up
Stand by the willow
remain
A photo
Let the flowers of the big trees
Blooming
The green leaves are speechless
No
Foil
But I also want to have one
Birds in the grove
twittering
Fly over and call
That's bird language
In the open blue sky
Strings of pigeon whistles
The look of the pendulum
Say how cool it is
That's how cool
Dance
Spring flowers
To dance
One by one
Clump after clump
In the woods
In the countryside
Birds of spring
One by one
Bunch by bunch
In the blue sky
In the fields
Spring people
One by one
Piece by piece
In the square
In the spring
Wind and rain
Wind
Blow gently
snowflakes
Drifted down
Just jumped into my neck
Wind and snow
Is not a pair of friends
The story of spring
From here
Let's get started
rain
Float gently
Not really
The wind is so naughty
It's just that
To spring
Say it softly
spring
sky
true
Good
Spring winds
Spring rain
(The author is a member of Chongqing Writers Association)