Excellent composition in the morning 1 Just before dawn, my mother woke me up and went for a walk in Qingxi Cultural Park.
When I arrived at the gate of the park, I felt that the air was fresh, the environment was beautiful, and flowers were in full bloom. It was a good place for morning exercise. You see, the grass on the lawn wakes up in a sweet dream. It is tender and green, with dew shining on it, like a transparent pearl. Colorful flowers smiled and waved to me as if to say "good morning!" " "Birds are singing and dancing in the tree, and birds are contending.
There are a group of old people who beat Tai Ji Chuan in the square, and their faces are full of youthful vitality. There are also a group of middle-aged women dancing "aerobics" with cheerful music. There are many people running in the morning by the river. They are all full of energy. Some people take a walk in the small bamboo forest, some people sit on the stone chairs beside the small stone slabs and read books, and others do various sports on the playground.
The sun came out gradually, and my mother and I went home reluctantly.
Good morning composition 2 Some people like cool morning, some people like sunny morning, some people like foggy morning, but I like morning after rain.
It rained cats and dogs last night and washed the whole land. In the morning, the rain seemed tired and gradually stopped. Grandpa Sun also wants to breathe fresh air, so he gets up early for work.
The sky was spotless after the rain, and there were several white clouds floating in the blue sky. Grandpa Earth woke up, and his little brother poked his head out. I touched my little grass, wet and cool.
After the rain, the park seems to have changed and the air has become very fresh. Take a deep breath and smell the soil. It will seep into your heart. Flowers washed by rain are also more colorful. Whether you let me or I won't, they are scrambling to open it.
I accidentally bumped into a tall pine tree, and small dewdrops fell one after another, as if to say, "Don't touch our father, go away quickly, or we will attack you." I walked away in confusion.
What a beautiful morning after the rain! I like the morning after the rain.
The mornings in my park are very lively. I like my public mornings.
As soon as the sun washed his face, many people came to the park to exercise. Under the tree, some old people are practicing Taijiquan with swords. Grandfathers who practice sword are full of spring and radiant. How devoted they are to practicing, completely free from external interference, so skilled and so slow, just like Tai Chi masters in movies. One of the most conspicuous is the person who practices knives. Those shiny nod swords look better in the sun. They are so serious that they can't stop sweating.
In the middle of the park, it is the old lady's world. Here, everyone dances step by step with the rhythm of music. You see, their steps are so neat and skillful: clap your hands together, jump together, twist your hips together and so on. Every time I see this, I really admire it: the bones and muscles of the old man are really good.
Some old people like playing chess. Every morning, I will sit together and play chess happily. Look, the old people are playing chess again, and there are some fans standing next to them.
At 6 o'clock, the children who didn't go to kindergarten came out to play. Ouch! What's that noise? I looked at it carefully. Oh, there was a child who wanted to play on the swing and couldn't hold his grandmother, so he had to sit on the board. Suddenly, the children danced and made me laugh.
My park is very lively in the morning. I like the park in the morning.
Excellent composition in the morning Although it is still hazy, Grandpa Sun came on duty early.
I climbed out of bed and looked out of the window, only to see that everything was reviving. Swallows chirp back from the south, as if talking about their trip; Some flying insects began to move. They fly right in Zuo Fei, as if doing broadcast gymnastics. The larva that just stood still in the egg poked its head out and looked at everything around curiously, as if it could never get enough of it ... All this told us that spring was coming.
Not only animals but also plants wake up from their sleep. Look, the willow branches stick out thin green leaves and dance in the spring breeze. How beautiful! No wonder the ancients said that "the jasper tree is high and the tapestry of thousands of strands of green silk hangs down." Ah, other plants are no exception. You see, the peach blossom has finally opened a smiling face in bud. Camellia wears a pink skirt to attend the Spring Festival. Asparagus greedily sucks nectar ... Spring is full of vitality and warmth.
I like spring mornings. People always say, "A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning." Spring morning is not only important, but also warm, full of vitality and hope.
When I walked into the classroom today, I found my deskmate who had been playing at this time was reading a book in his seat. After reading it, there was a book "You look delicious" on the table.
Although I have read this book many times, I have taken the trouble to pick it up and read it carefully. Liu didn't play, and the classroom became unusually quiet, losing the lively scene of the past. It turns out that the classroom was already noisy before Liu Huadian came, and it will be even noisier when Liu Huadian comes. They always make noise until the teacher comes, then after class, and always turn the classroom into a noisy market.
Shh! Teacher Chen is here, the prelude to breakfast. Today's breakfast includes porridge, water chestnut cake and barbecued pork bun. Because my breakfast lunch box is not coated with glue, porridge and soup are easily spilled in the lunch box bag, so I only took barbecued pork buns and water chestnut cakes. I broke the barbecued pork bun in half and ate it. Water chestnut cake, I'm going to take it home for my family to taste. As I ate a barbecued pork bun, breakfast was quickly solved. After checking the homework for the group leader, I picked up Roaming in Lei Long and read it. Then I remembered that Wang Jun, the king of the jungle, had not returned the book to me, and I had returned all her loyal stray dogs to her. I went to Wang Jun's seat and said, Give me the book back when you're finished. She said I haven't finished reading it. I have to give her another day's deadline, and I will take back all the books I lent to others before the National Day.
This is my morning.
I like spring, but I prefer autumn mornings.
It's a sunny morning-it's so sunny that you can't believe that summer in Shenzhen has passed. Green grass, green trees and colorful flowers show their eternal colors.
At the gate of the park, a group of grandmothers and grandfathers are doing morning exercises. Some are practicing Tai Ji Chuan, some are dancing swords, and some are dancing. ...
Further inside, you can see lush grass everywhere in Li Xiang Park. The grass is too green to be described in words. In the early morning, the flowers and plants in the park shine in the thick dew, and the dew on the leaves is crystal clear, like bright pearls. A gust of wind blew, and the flowers trembled slightly, like a beautiful little girl dancing in a colorful gauze skirt. Everything still has the characteristics of summer, and their beautiful colors have not faded at all. Is there no autumn in Shenzhen? No, there is autumn in Shenzhen. You see, the yellow leaves on the tree, blown by the breeze, are flying and landing like yellow butterflies. The ground is covered with fallen leaves, just like a yellow carpet.
I ran up the hill and fell on the grass. Not only did I not cry, but I also smiled. Lying on the grass, looking at the blue sky and breathing fresh air, I am very excited. ...
Ah! It turns out that autumn in Shenzhen is so intoxicating!
Good morning composition 7 Today is New Year's Day. I woke up from my dream in the morning.
When I walked out of the house, I saw, "Wow", it's snowing, it's snowing. I jumped three feet for joy.
Snowflakes fall from the air, on the grass and on the road. The fields are full of snow, which is like the white carpet of Mother Earth.
I walked around in the snow, leaving a trail of footprints in the snow. How like walking on white clouds in the sky!
When I walked to the green belt, I saw the clothes of uncle apple tree, uncle fig tree and uncle peach tree falling off, and they were so cold that they yawned.
Only Uncle Cedar and Aunt Narcissus are still growing tenaciously. How beautiful Aunt Narcissus's clothes are! As white as snow.
How I wish it could snow so that every child, uncle and aunt in the disaster area can eat delicious food.
How I want to let the snow of fruit float in the sky, so that every child, grandfather and grandmother in the disaster area can eat fruit.
Gee, there are many friends playing with snowman!
This morning of the Spring Festival is really hard to forget.
Good morning composition 8 Wet grass, wet greenhouse and wet cornfield have been wet all morning.
I went up the mountain with my mother. It was breezy all the way and the air was fresh. Walking on the rugged path in the mountains, I only feel a wonderful feeling, breathing the fresh air in the morning and drinking a bottle of Coca-Cola on the top. Dewdrops on the grass are like beans, and soon my trouser legs are wet. I rolled up my trouser legs and climbed to the top of the mountain in one breath.
When I was out of breath, I was suddenly fascinated by the scenery in front of me. Half of the smiling face of the sun appears on the distant mountain. The sun is breaking through the dense fog and rising in Ran Ran. The light is like a sword through the forest and the mountain fog. In a short time, the sunshine flooded the hillside, and the mountain fog fled like a fugitive. Dewdrops on the grass sparkle like pearls, which is very dazzling.
This scene lasted for ten minutes. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from My Sweetie, and several small raindrops with dead needles fell obliquely on our faces, which made me feel more like I was in a fairyland.
What a poetic country morning!
The four seasons in the morning on campus have their own characteristics.
The spring morning is full of vitality, and the grass sneaks out of the soil, tender and green. As the saying goes, "A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning." At this great moment, students can be heard reading everywhere in the teaching building. Entering the classroom, the students who organize morning reading are looking around and watching the students under the stage. I'm afraid that man will waste this great time.
On the campus lawn, the leaves are light green, green is bright, green is attractive and green is about to drip. The flowers on the grass give off a faint fragrance.
Summer morning, sunny, standing on the broad playground, looking up, the clouds seem to be getting closer and closer to us, and the sun shines from behind the clouds, setting the clouds with Phnom Penh.
Autumn mornings are quiet. In the early morning sunshine, the pool surface is shining with silver scales. The classroom is empty, only rows of neat tables and chairs, and a few bare trunks stand on the dark lawn. Autumn mornings are always so quiet.
Winter mornings are bitterly cold. Always so gloomy, always so cold. The bare trunk of the campus was tilted by the strong wind, and the grass was frosted. The doors and windows of the classroom are tightly closed for fear that a little cold air will slip into the classroom. In spite of this, the students are still red-faced and panting with cold.
In the morning on campus, spring is full of vitality, summer is bright, autumn is quiet, winter is biting, and the four seasons on campus are colorful.
This is the morning of the four seasons on campus.
Good composition in the morning 10 Morning is a hot topic for many people. Some people said it was red, golden or blue-green in the morning, but I don't think so. In my opinion, the morning is seven colors. When you look at the field, the earth, flowers and trees, it is different, because the sun shines on the field, the field is golden and the earth is green. .....
The morning on campus is still cool and sweet. After the drizzle, the earth is full of vitality. In the morning, roses and morning glory are in full bloom. That morning, somewhat mysterious, birds chirped and sang songs, adding songs to the campus; Fish are playing in the water, as if painting for the campus! Clouds stroll in the air, as if enjoying the beautiful scenery of the campus; Ha ha! The most striking thing is the rainbow after the rain. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple really decorate the campus with colorful colors.
I like the campus in the morning, because there are birds and flowers, colorful flowers, singing and dancing, and spring is tinkling … ..
We love our teachers. They come to work at sunrise and go home at sunset, exhausted. I love our teachers, our campus and our beautiful motherland.
Excellent composition in the morning 1 1 "Wow!" A basin of water covered my face and I looked up in a daze. It turned out that the water alarm robot covered my face with the shabu-shabu water that washed the pot and made me get up.
Well, what new product is this? Don't be so cruel to wake people up! By the way, what time is it? I leaned my head on the robot's stomach and glanced at the clock above: "whoa, whoa!" " It's half past eight! Late again! Will be criticized again! "I rushed to the cupboard, took two victory hamburgers and wolfed them down. In less than 10 minutes, I solved those two poor hamburgers.
I hurriedly put on my robot coat and rushed out of the house.
After rushing out of the voice-controlled house, I came to the most famous "Robot Street" nearby. Internet cafes, bars, shops, barbershops, etc. Here are all machine rooms, just like my home, which are all voice-activated RXT-02. Even roadside cleaners are robots.
Ah! Ladies and gentlemen, I can't introduce to you for the time being, and I can't talk to you anymore, because I'm going to be late for work! Goodbye!
In the morning, I went to school after breakfast. The faint fog flows slowly in the sky, getting thicker and thicker, like thousands of thin white gauze, which makes the trees on both sides of the road blurred and the ground wet. Occasionally, a few leaves lie quietly on the ground. Everything in front of me is almost blank. A few friends brushed aside the mist and ran along the path as if falling from the sky.
At this time, the sun secretly climbed the treetops, and it lost its previous brilliance, leaving only a circle of red light, and a ray of light came out in confusion.
The air seems to have been filtered. I took a deep breath, ah! A chill came to the nose, which made people feel refreshed. The north wind blew and hung on our faces like knives. There are still a few leaves spinning on the tree, falling down one after another, dancing like a group of lively and lovely little girls, very beautiful. You see, only those strong and straight pine trees are still bravely standing there like soldiers.
After a while, the fog disappeared. The red sun radiates light and heat from its proud face, bringing us infinite vitality.
Ah, although the winter morning is colder, it brings a fresh beauty to the earth and a comfortable beauty to us.
Good morning composition 13 The town is quiet in the morning. In the early morning, the sun has just awakened the small town that is still dreaming, and everything on the earth is about to wake up. In the morning, the town became lively. Every household is busy with a new day, and the silent town is boiling again; Adults are preparing for work: there is a "jingle" sound in the bathroom; The children are getting ready for school; There were cries and curses in the room. All the vendors are fiddling with the shelves and making final arrangements for the opening.
Even animals such as chickens and ducks are heckling people. Look, that big chicken with no brain, stumbling on the path, makes people want to laugh. There is also a chubby clown duck, wriggling around the streets with its "elegant" duck steps.
There are also those little dolls who go to school with schoolbags on their backs. They are all walking at a relaxed pace, singing beautiful songs and doing "one, two, one, two" exercises at school.
Those migrant workers are singing beautiful folk songs on their own construction sites, carrying burdens on their shoulders and shuttling back and forth on the construction sites, doing a lot of work. Big beads of sweat slid down their cheeks and sparkled in the sun.
In the morning of the town, there are warm sunshine and gentle breeze, which makes people relaxed and happy and makes people work tirelessly!
Excellent composition in the morning 14 The scenery in my hometown is so beautiful in the morning.
Early in the morning, I just got up, and a cool breeze blew on my face. The mountains, rivers, trees and grass in the distance seem to have just woken up and gradually become clear. There are several white clouds floating in the blue sky. On the eastern horizon, rosy clouds dance with colored silk. The fruits and leaves of peach trees are dripping with crystal drops, as if they had just taken a bath. A big cock flew to the woodpile and began to crow.
The sun slowly reveals its red face, turning all the scenery in all directions into gold, and everything looks so beautiful. Looking around from a height, the scenery is more beautiful. A faint wisp of kitchen smoke slowly drifted into the sky under the breeze, as if playing a golden dance music. Cows are chirping on the grass, the shepherd boy's flute is ringing, the mowers are singing, and the birds in the trees are singing beautiful songs. ...
I like the scenery in the morning because it is full of vigor and vitality. I prefer the morning in my hometown because it has special charm.
In our village, there is a beautiful park. There is a gazebo, a fountain and many fitness equipment in the park.
In spring, the whole park is full of vitality. There are some beautiful flowers on the green grass. Those colorful flowers often attract several flowers, Hu Die. At that time, the tree had sprouted, and several children were running around on the gravel road, having a good time. In summer, all the trees in the park have shade. Adults often take a fan and a chair to enjoy the cool under the tree. At night, cicadas sing like songs, and people under the trees are listening carefully. At this time, the birds were awakened and sang. When the weather is very hot, the birds don't know where to hide, and the vegetation is depressed, as if dying. Only cicadas have been sending out broken higher education in the branches. Are you cheering for the scorching sun?
In autumn, the grass takes off its green clothes and puts on a yellow carpet. At the same time, the fallen leaves are like butterflies, dancing in the cool autumn wind and refusing to land. In winter, the trees are bare and not covered with leaves. Although the weather is very cold, they hold their heads high and guard our beautiful park. After a while, it snowed heavily. Winter snow covers the earth, and all healthy bodies are dressed in silver fashion. The park is full of white, and thousands of trees are pear blossoms.
This is our beautiful park, how charming it is.