Modern poetry describing the early morning

# Poetry Appreciation # Introduction In the early morning, on the budding bud, crystal clear dew is shining and full of vitality. Every morning is colorful, like an immortal legend. The following is a modern poem about early morning, which I hope will help you.

The first poem is a modern poem about the morning.

I sang a slow song.

Wash and get dressed.

Welcome a warm day brought by a ray of morning sun.

Sparrows sleeping on the branches

You are late

Sing at my window

Sunflower preparation work smile

Just half a cup of morning tea.

Stand up for chic.

A little ant is running with a grain of rice.

The flowers in Ma Lian have disappeared.

This is the season when lotus flowers are in full bloom.

Write her down in the students' exercise books.

Express in vulgar sentences

Thoughts bloom in the sun.

Run at a brisk pace.

Catch up with the important moment of youth

An electric charge far away from the current.

Enjoy in the embrace of the sea

The most beautiful light on the horizon

The second chapter is the modern poetry describing the early morning.

You quietly take off your pajamas.

When Leng Yue retreated to the west,

In the crowing of chickens and birds

Walk slowly

Have a baby early and open it for you.

Today's gate

The bustling school gate

Sunflowers in full bloom

Smile in the morning light

The square is in full swing.

Dance aerobics

Fat, thin, old, young

Follow the same beat

The same music

Twist different postures.

But with the same enthusiasm

At the stadium.

Busy fitness equipment

There is no room to breathe.

You are busy with me.

wiggle wiggle

Sometimes good and sometimes bad; Ups and downs

Aerial badminton

Go back and forth to the right and west of Zuodong.

Dancing in the air

Food market storefront

Days at two o'clock and one line

Change it to three point one line

School food market storefront

A passionate dancer.

An energetic bodybuilder.

I can't get into the track.

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The third chapter is the modern poems describing the early morning.

affectionate

A mild moment

This is a crystal clear kiss.

Small drops of water wet your lips.

You screwed up the morning.

Under a willow tree

Watch the wide lake.

Occasionally fish jump out of the water.

Leaving ripples in circles.

If time freezes into a drop of water

If I solidify into a sitting you

If this willow tree can be reflected at the bottom of the deep lake

Our thoughts are jumping and swimming fish at that time.

I hope I can live forever.

It was all this morning