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Describe the beautiful passage of the morning

1. When I arrived at the walnut garden in the morning, the sun had not come out, there was no trace of wind, everything was quiet. From a distance, the sky above the walnut garden was shrouded in a thin cloud, like a daughter’s bedside bill, and it’s awkward. Before you get together, you find that the branches of the walnut tree are slightly green, and the buds are gradually becoming full and full, as if they are doing the last rehearsal to welcome the spring. The soil on the ground is already soft, and the smell of the soil can be smelled by careful sniffing. Under the dry grass, a small, small, tender grass has exposed the pointed head, mixed in the dry grass, this scene of young and old is really moving.

2, in the morning, the beautiful, majestic and arrogant cock sang with the screaming dawn of dawn. The village slowly opened its sleepy eyes and woke up in a comfortable period. A colorless light shines through the beloved curtains. After I got up quickly, I opened the curtain, pushed open the window, and gently blew the whistling breeze gently, accompanied by a fresh smell. Looking far and wide, the countryside is immersed in the realm of smog and smoke. Ah, isn't such a beautiful scenery a piece of paper-dyed painting?

3, early in the morning, I walked out the door, a cold air, cool. Looking into the distance, the mist shrouded the earth, like a layer of white gauze, faintly, only to see a few bare branches with white buds. Looking closer, it turned out that the branches were covered with white and frosty frost, which was very beautiful.

4, the morning of the small lake in this sun drop curtain, the sun slowly rose to the top of the head, the moon has disappeared, the morning frost turned into a crystal dew, the leaves are still falling, the little squirrel looked at the air The leaves are deciduous, the tail is high and the wild ducks and geese are still busy in the lake. For the sake of their livelihood, the morning of the small lake is no longer calm.

5, I love the morning, especially like the feeling of fresh and clear in the morning. When the thin mist of Xiaowu was almost exhausted by the light wind, a new round of Chaoyang, from the east sea surface of the far-off, walked on the rotten road of the morning sun, and soared to the skylight. The sun is like a blazing fireball, the more it burns, the more it burns. Soon, the world is dazzlingly glowing with the golden light of Huang Chengcheng, and the heavens and the earth are filled with vitality and vitality.

6. The wheat ears in Tianba snorted quietly, and the sultry mountain breeze gently stroked the rape on the slope. The early croppers were busy in the field, and a meandering stream traversed the valley. The sound of the squeaking sound was like the sound of a child holding the mother's nipple, so peaceful, so delicate, so gentle. In the morning when the dew was wet, it was full of wheat ears in Tianba, and it was full of the early rise of the crop people.

7, the sun slowly rises, as big as a disc, the color is like salted egg yolk, but not dazzling. The silk is warm and flowing, dancing with the light wind, wherever it falls, there will be warmth. Open the window, the fresh air came on the face, took a deep breath, and felt a cool flow throughout the body, every cell was awakened, the meridians were all connected.

8, the weather in December is very good, the top is a regular array of clouds, the sky is a big fish, the body is a column of white clouds to make scales, with a blue background, the eastern south of the sun is reflected behind the clouds Covering its clouds, the long cloud of red is like a glowing red squid. The poplar trees on the playground faded out of the leaves, still giving off a fresh breath, and the smell of cow dung from the surrounding world was heard from time to time in the air. The taste in the field should be like this.

9, the autumn morning is beautiful, the air is so fresh, there is a cool cool, the young crops in the wheat field, with a little dewdrops, crystal clear, my footsteps, occasionally will start a pair of pheasants, Screaming, hovering, flying away, huh, huh, sorry, disturbing your dreams, I am not deliberate! The villages and trees in the distance, shrouded in the morning sun, a gentle mist, slowly dissociated, everything is so quiet. Look, the sun is going to get up, shy blushing, embarrassed, slow and swaying, under the support of layers of clouds, a little bit on the treetops, finally revealing that bright smile, huh, huh, A bright autumn!

10, autumn morning, slightly cool and pleasant, jogging on the small road, the white poplars on both sides, no longer sizzling in the wind, sparse leaves, yellow and yellow, quiet, one piece, like a huge butterfly, flying, Rotating, fluttering, elegant landing, gorgeous end.

11. In the early morning, stroll through the country roads and watch the rising sun in the east, and put the sun on the earth. Under the shade of the trees, the birds in the grass sing in crispness, and the crystal dews glow. Breathing the fragrance of the earth, enjoying the scenery of nature; licking a dewdrop, floating lightly on the face, feeling the coolness of it.

12, lazy sunshine came in through the window, the air filled with the breath of spring grass, pedestrians on the road issued a gentle footsteps, came in the morning, the birds, the rotten spring flowers, revealing the spring spirit show Spring joy.

13. When I got up this morning, I felt the coolness of the window. When I opened the window, it turned out to be raining. The sky is also half-bright, but this color is not as bright as the daylight, nor is it too oppressive when the cloud is pressed. A considerable increase in one point is too white, and a one-point reduction is too dark. I can't help but laugh at the window. Yes, there are such boring people, but just as usual, how can you see the golden mean? However, I think I still like this boring.

14. Gradually, the sun of Huang Chengcheng is shyly exposed in the east. It finally jumped out of the mountain, and the light passed through the clouds of the gauze, revealing an unparalleled edge and penetrating the misty countryside. Unconsciously, the smoke disappeared without a trace. The mountains in the distance clearly reveal the green clothes, and the trees in the vicinity are green and green. In the slim, it seems as if there are young girls’ eyes, and they are shining with clear eyes and quietly watching the country. The villagers were involuntarily invested in the simplicity and warmth of the country, feeling the incomparably bright and colorful colors of the morning.

15. The city that has just been washed, the sputum and the noisy evaporation disappear without a trace, and the human heart is exceptionally peaceful. There are no birds singing, no wind blowing, no traffic, and the streets are extra quiet. Everything is immersed in the refreshing morning, for fear of making any noise, breaking this silence.

16, naughty sunshine climbed up my window, sneaking in from the gap between the two curtains, gently stroking my face. Warm and itchy. "Get out of bed, get up." The sun pulled my ears again, and gently called with a very small voice, as if I was afraid of awakening me and had to wake me up, hurt me very much, love me.

17. The earth woke up comfortably from the slumber. Woke up with it, there are gorgeous flowers with smirk and screaming, and the dancing birds that sing loudly, as well as the carnival of the Pentium River, and the shaking of the head and the dew Shaking trees; empty streets and lonely alleys, and sometimes there are cars and pedestrians present; the distant fields are faintly floating with smog... Aha, new and full of hope Let's get started!

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