Poetry about morning jogging in winter

1. On a morning jog in winter, there is smoke from the kitchens around the north gate, and the fragrance of dreams is in front of the south primary school. Wu Ye is cold and evil, the sky has not yet dawned, who can pity the soil hat and clear the frost.

2. Morning jog on the Mekong River, the weeping willows are full of affection, and the bamboos are lush and charming. The scenery on both sides of the Mekong River is beautiful, and the mountains and rivers of the tea field are beautiful.

3. Run in the morning for the first time, striding with head held high and high spirits, running away in the frosty shoes. I know that outsiders are like yesterday, so how can I be afraid that the wind is like a knife on the way?

4. Morning jog Every morning when you run in the morning, you will always love to be accompanied by the sunshine when you return. No need to say goodbye to the cold winter weather, I just wish you could be warm and warm. The wind and color are always given to me first, and I am frustrated and abandon my clothes every time. It's time to thank you for the sweat all over your body, and the good times will last forever.

5. Go for a morning jog along the dam, go for a swim, and walk along the water stream. Singing with your eyes wide, the sky and the earth are vast, climbing high and roaring loudly. The wind is as long as the East China Sea, and the lights change to Kyushu three times. Rise up and move forward without fear, and your original intention and ambition will be rewarded.