The ancients praised the poems of the morning.

The ancients praised early morning poetry as follows:

1, the sun shines obliquely on the platform, and mangroves bloom to welcome the dawn.

In the pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.

Looking at the clear sky in the morning, the bamboo mountains are bright.

4. In the morning, when you step into Beilin, Xiaosan will open her eyes.

5. Screen on my sleeve through the hazy noon, the essence of the sun.

6. I'm so surprised that my pillow is cold and my window is bright.

7, wake up in the middle of the night, the mountains are empty.

8, the grass pond sleeps well in spring, and the day outside the window is delayed.

9. When people wake up, the snow in the wind is as light as cotton.

10, breaking the surface, sun gear, with a wide river.