Write modern poems about sunrise, not ancient poems.

Modern Poetry of Sunrise 1

Qi Chao

The sun, the moon and the morning glow are all in sight.

suck up

Cheng is full of energy today.

Seize the current commanding heights

Take a spit.

Yesterday's fragrance

A drunken gentleman

Drunk and beautiful.

Refreshingly facing the morning sun

Eyes with upturned corners of the mouth

Look at everything in the world.

Never compromise or give up.

Try to live in the present.

What live high wants (Author: Dreamcatcher)

Sunrise Modern Poetry II

A fire in winter

Burning everywhere in the street.

That era was burning red.

Hot Christianity.

fire

Ending the history of eating and drinking blood.

Burned out one

A new era of civilization.

fire

In rivers and lakes

In the mountains and the earth

Run in the street

Convey a spirit and myth.

The sacred flame connects human beings.

That burning fireball

Always lit from the mountains in the east.

The burning red in the forest

Burning the sea red.

The burning red in the sky

Burning a red world.

That's a kind of light.

That is a kind of happiness.

That fire is the sun in my heart! (Author: old wine)

Sunrise Modern Poetry 3

You stand on the horizon.

I'm on the cold ground

Look for places away from light sources.

The earth trembled and spoke to me.

Winter cold

I fantasize about taking you to stay in town.

You comforted me with diffuse rays in your dream.

Familiarize me with your enthusiasm.

You said you were born at dawn.

Dotted with every morning elf.

I took the fire you handed me.

finish off the drink with one gulp

Noise of hippo chef

I saw my heart.

Ran Ran is on the rise.

A flamingo (Author: Tong Lao)

Sunrise Modern Poetry 4

A blush dyed the blue platform red, and a bunch of flames jumped out of the water.

The wind blows, the waves laugh and swell, and the clouds are light and the wind is light!

A red ball jumped up and a hot wind blew in my face.

The mountain is called the tsunami, the green waves turn over, and the purple gas is all over Ran Ran.

A wave of golden light spread out! Spring is full of vigor and heroism.

Turning stone into gold is full of spirit, shining and warming people's hearts.

Singing all the way, I love the warmth of the world.

Birds contend for comfort, colorful flowers bloom unexpectedly!

Once, the sun set late and a new color appeared in the sky.

Red-faced old square, take a nap and come back! (Author: Xinhai)