early morning

In the morning, the sky is still gray.

I walked on the secluded path in the courtyard, and everything around me was covered in fog. The cold wind "嗖嗖" drilled straight into my spine, which made me cold. Both hands clung tightly because of the "forced" cold wind. I was tight all over and walked hard against the wind. After a short walk, I found that the fog was gradually spreading, and the east showed a little white belly. After a little while, a drop of bright red "pigment" dripped on the huge rice paper of the sky, and spread quickly, like a fascinating rose. I seem to be addicted to this faint daylight and can't help but stop. The east slowly raised a golden sun. I still saw such a beautiful sunrise in the first time, and I couldn’t help but sigh: "The Sun Hui Qing San Temple, Xia Sheng Jie Lou Lou. The heavy door should start the road, the general introduction of the prince!"

First day: Dish