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Modern Poetry at Dawn 1 I used to like walking at dawn.

Get close to the cold in a stable and warm era.

I don't see a star that is peaceful.

Sometimes there are many missing moons and dim stars.

Although dawn is imminent.

Nor did it reach the dawn in my heart.

No clutter, triviality and sadness.

Missing turns into rain and melts in the juice of violets.

Dawn of the fragrant garden

No horses and chariots, no complexity, no romance.

I just want this dawn

Stable, simple, ordinary and quiet. ...

You can hide your thoughts in the abyss.

You must not love my favorite time.

You can have whatever you want.

You can do it on the sunny and sweetest day of the year.

Forget me

You can hide your heart in a bottomless lake.

Take the time away.

However, you can't forget that you are not just yourself.

You can't forget, but

Dawn rendered the whole sky not far away.

It is also guiding you and me through the abyss.

Pierce the darkness, dawn in the heart not far away.

I can always satisfy your tired soul with my promise.

Dawn modern poetry 2 in addition to whitewashing

You are more like a poet.

The orange and blue behind him.

Empty and deep

That's blue and ethereal.

Fishing fire is bright.

Is it the ethereal light song of Huaihe River in your ear?

Or Xunyang's pipa whimpers.

The long bell in Suzhou

Are you tired?

Just through the darkness.

Maybe you're looking forward to it

Dongli yellow flower

A faraway paradise

Maybe you're depressed.

The lost years are gone forever.

Accompany now

Just the western Western jackdaw on the branch.

The thin horse of the ancient road

It is still a blue frost stone slab bridge.

This is still a three-two family.

Maybe you want peace.

So I indulged the steep and shining stars.

I still think you are gaining momentum.

For the next dazzling dawn

Dawn Modern Poetry 3 Poetry, Grass, Snow and Snow White

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Lament by green fat and red thin.

Miss you silently

When you can't see me

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Cicada makes me fidgety.

Crazy season, color your mood.

Hidden in the rich spread

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The duckweed-like spirit holds up dreams.

Unscrupulous drift

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Dawn, fresh breeze

Blow your dreams to an exit thousands of miles away.

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How I want to go far away and release my lonely sadness.

How I want to put a snowflake from the north in my collection.

Planting in the rain lane in the south of the Yangtze River

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A white snow umbrella is in full bloom.

Waiting for you to hold my hand

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I am not a sad lilac girl.

I'm just a snowflake umbrella

A snowflake umbrella that belongs to you

two

From the hanging moon

When you shout out your shadow

The past is stuck in the river of dreams.

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A fallen leaf fell into mourning.

The flowers of time bloom in the wounds of the soul.

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Looking at the horizon countless times

After cicada singing, there is a white cloud floating in the blue sky.

In the morning light, that heavy sleepwalking.

Where to fly?

three

A shadow washed away repeatedly by moonlight

Whose dream is falling?

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Smiles that have been touched countless times.

Whose heart is in full bloom?

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Chasing butterflies in spring in Qi Fei.

Hidden in the tears that dyed someone's life red.

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How much I wanted to chase the cool breeze.

The wind blows across the field, like a dragonfly,

I kissed a rose at the window last night.

Morning light, hurriedly turned away.

four

Transparent glass wall

Two seasons apart

Outside the wall is an autumn morning.

Inside the wall is a faint dream of spring.

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I am the only one who has a crush on flowers outside the wall.

Carve every stone into a landscape.

The injured man was abandoned in the wind.

Another stone that will never be lost,

Had to helplessly put it in the pocket of time.

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The roses in the wall are still gorgeous to the horizon.

A cloud,

My chest began to throb.

Into a bloody river

A river dreamed of in the morning light.

Dawn modern poetry 4 nights, sleep,

The twinkling stars in the sky are closed;

Earth, wake up,

There are countless colorful clouds on the horizon;

Oh, the magical dawn,

Quietly come to the quiet world.

Ah, this maternal dawn,

Gave birth to the golden flame of Asahi;

Oh, the dawn of this power,

It brings abundant energy to everything.

Birds sing softly,

The sun shoots golden arrows;

Oh, this happy dawn,

Spring is jingling and green leaves are swaying.

The dog barks and the hoof goes away. ...

The motors of the Three Gorges Dam roared and sang,

The Yangtze River and Yellow River meander and dance. ...

Oh, the dawn of love,

The waves of the South China Sea embrace the southern coast of China.

The waves in the East China Sea kiss the rocks in Bao Dao. ...

Oh, this poetic dawn,

Enthusiastic poet Qu Yuan,

Singing poems by the Miluo River at dawn,

This poem reveals the yearning for hometown. ...

Oh, you white dawn,

Is a messenger who travels through the black and white world,

With your gentle hands,

Let the night pass quietly ...

Brought a sunny day to people!

Let the enemy resolve their grievances,

Let lovers get married!

Oh, your great dawn,

You woke up the earth with magical power,

Let the scenery stop sleeping,

Let youth stay in the world forever.