Poetry about < < Community Morning News ><

In the morning of the community, you walk to the stream and there are hundreds of new buildings. Aunt is going to buy vegetables, and uncle is watering the flowers. There are many smoky willows on my face and rosy clouds outside the window. Bend down and kick, old lady next door. Second, the flowers woke up.

A girl in bud

Shyly

Swing a beautiful dance.

The grass woke up.

Wearing green tulle

Naked sexy skin

The trees woke up.

Full of tall and straight bodies.

In the morning breeze

Like a brave soldier

Guarding green homes

Red pomegranate

Scramble to squeeze out branches

Green fig

Unwilling to lag behind

Under the cover of green leaves

Look around.

The bird woke up.

Singing cheerful music

The community has awakened.

Accompanied by flowers

Facing the green grass

Under the thick tree

Kissing wind

People began to do morning exercises all day.

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