At dawn, the window opened and the cold wind blew. The naughty and lovely fog sneaked into the city, adding a bit of mystery to the quiet city. The towering buildings in the distance are hidden in the clouds, looming and beautiful.
There is a little light like Venus on the horizon in the distance. Soon, the horizon of the east turned into a gorgeous golden belt, shining. Suddenly, a ray of light came in from the other side of the sky, making the sky red, like a blush on a girl's face. Most of the sun's face is exposed, and its light gradually converges, like a soft red lantern and a naughty child, jumping willfully on this huge bed.
At dawn, patches of green leaves are dotted with crystal dew, and everything is so quiet. The grass greedily sucked the nectar of last night; Xiaohua rubbed his eyes, looked up at more than half of the sun and nodded with a smile. Clouds in the sky, dressed in colorful clothes, floated around and showed off to people, but people simply ignored them and turned red with anger.
It's getting quieter and quieter around, and occasionally you can hear a few insects and birds singing, which can also make people feel relaxed and happy. Parthenocissus tricuspidata in winter is no longer as cocky as it is in summer, but hangs its head in silence and piles up in clusters like fish scales. Parthenocissus tricuspidata, the corner is bright green, gradually turns yellow in the middle, then turns orange and red when looking up, and looks like a rainbow from a distance.
"A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning." Dawn is the most important moment in a day, and it is also the most beautiful moment in a day.
Today, just before dawn, I came to the Woods behind the school.
In early autumn, in the cool and gloomy dawn, there is a sweet quiet and hazy meaning in the Woods. There is no wind, the leaves are still, and there is no noise to disturb the meditation of the mountain village. Dewdrops glistened and lay on the leaves and grass. ...
After a while, one bird called in the depths of the leaves, and the other responded immediately. Soon, the unknown bird was talking or singing to each other. In the east, the dark sky gradually turned white and expanded, and various sounds followed-the morning symphony began to play. Countless birds are cheering, singing and doing morning exercises happily.
When the mountain village wakes up, javelin-like sunlight is projected from the dense leaves, no matter far or near. Several butterflies are flapping their wings. They are performing a wonderful performance of flying up and down. ...
Ah, the dawn in the mountain village is beautiful. It brings vitality and vigor to everything. I love the mountain village because it nourishes my life. I love this dawn even more, because it gives everything selflessly to mankind!
When we came to the campus, it was not fully bright, the moon was still hanging in the sky, but there was a trace of Xia Hong on the horizon.
When we walked out of the classroom, the sky was a little fish-belly white, and the only trace of Xia Hong on the horizon was covered by dark clouds floating from nowhere. Only the moon in the sky is still there, as if she were a noble queen, looking extremely beautiful. The clouds around the moon tried to cover the moon, but the naughty moon couldn't. The two wrestled together, making the moon bright and dark for a while, just like two naughty children.
In the morning, the gardens on campus are also very artistic. The flowers and trees in the garden are obvious. Looking down slowly, you will find that the line of sight is getting blurred. There is no original color in the middle, only a trace of fog like white gauze, which is really rare; Finally, it got dark, and occasionally one or two buds were covered with frost, which was a gift from Grandpa Dong. Not only flowers and bones, but also frost or small drops of water on the leaves that have not withered, which is really exciting.
The towering red flag in the school is even more admirable on this quiet winter morning! Rows of ginkgo trees on campus are still so charming regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter!
However, the children don't care about this charming beauty, jumping on the playground, adding a little lively atmosphere to this cold and silent winter, which is really harmonious!
The sun came out and the winter morning passed with the night. ...
Early in the morning, I walked on campus. It was dark, and only the moon was hanging in the sky, shining its own light on the earth. Moonlight is silver, bright and beautiful. Walking on campus and breathing the air this morning is refreshing.
The moon is like a lady, gently putting on her "tulle". Clouds are floating slowly, and the moonlight is bright and dark for a while. It seems to be playing hide-and-seek with Mother Earth. After a while, the moon finally appeared, and the moonlight was still so bright.
The air is fresh in the morning and there is no smell. When you breathe, it's like being in an empty mountain wilderness.
Through the carport, I came to the front yard, when the sky was dim. But the moon is still in the sky, still so bright. The five-star red flag in the center of the campus flutters slowly in the moonlight, which is so harmonious with the dawn sky!
A gust of wind blew, and some leaves scattered on the ginkgo tree fell off. The sound of reading came from time to time in the teaching building, which was so sweet.
At this time, a fish-belly grey appeared in the east, and a red dot appeared in the clouds. Slowly, the surrounding clouds were painted with a red edge.
The morning light will not shine on the earth, and the world will be covered with a white shirt. It's early winter, so it's a little cold. But the rising sun warmed the earth. The sun seems to be a veiled girl, watching the world. It seems that he is also a naughty boy, playing hide-and-seek with Mother Earth!
In the distance, there is a golden land. Although it's a little cold, there are clouds in the air. This scene is really fascinating.
The colorful girls in the sky are comparable to each other. Look, the sun is how bright!
Dawn scene composition 5 "Ji Ji, Ji Ji" There are several birds chirping outside the window, just like an alarm clock. They come home on time to wake me up every day. I opened my hazy eyes and pulled open the curtains.
The morning light shines on the earth and puts a yellow shirt on the world. It's winter now, so it's a little cold. The rising sun warmed the earth. The sun looks at the world like a veiled girl. It seems that he is also a naughty boy, playing hide-and-seek with mother earth, hiding in the clouds for a while, and showing his voice and shadow for a while. The sun, like a barber, dyed the guests in the clouds blonde. The morning light seems to know that it is cold today. It shines on birds to help them keep warm.
The cloud-colored girl in the sky is comparable to the sun. Look, there is a hole in the cloud over there, and the cloud here is as long as a golden dragon ... but I can't recognize what it is, but I think it's very interesting.
"Ho ho-"Hey! The wind is out to make trouble! The leaves fell and everyone outside went home to keep warm. Seeing this scene, the wind became more rampant! Branches are swaying wildly, leaves collide with each other like wild animals without food, making a rustling sound, ten times faster than usual ... Gradually, the wind stopped, as if tired of playing, and the sun was no longer shy and jumped out.
In the distance, there is a golden land. Although it looks a little cold, there are clouds floating in the air. This scene is really fascinating.
Late autumn, the autumn wind is bleak. How lovely the sunrise is on this cold morning.
At dawn, the air is so fresh and quiet. Only the buzzing insects around echoed by the river. There is a faint mist in the air, which covers the earth with a soft veil. From time to time, whispers of birds flapping their wings came from the distant green hills. Large areas of red maple trees are even more intoxicating under the scattered jade frost. At this time, the sky is still pale blue, and everything is silent.
The breeze is blowing gently, and light pink appears on the hillside in the east. After a while, it became orange, and orange became brighter and brighter. Gradually, the green hills were dyed red. Suddenly, the morning light blooms like flowers and spreads like water waves. A dazzling light broke through the light fog and emitted a red light of hope. The sky is no longer the bright and quiet light blue, but the bright red morning sun dyed it red and clear orange. Sprinkle light on the vibrant earth like golden gauze.
The sun rises slowly and climbs up hard step by step. Finally, it jumped out of the water and shone. Its rise broke the silence just now and brought a little warmth. The yellow leaves rustled with the breeze. On the surface of the water dyed red by the morning sun, there are fallen leaves floating down from time to time, and some water is dizzy. The swaying branches and leaves are reflected on the water, and the bright morning light sets a layer of Phnom Penh for the mottled tree shadows. Everything began to wake up, rubbing sleepy eyes, straightening up and preparing for this beautiful day.
Thin orange clouds surround the mountains, and flocks of birds pass through layers of smoke clouds. Angels like the sun fly to the mysterious East.
Facing the morning glow, the wind blew through my ears, itchy, like an urchin playing tricks on me. I watched the trickle, the sun dyed my hair red, bathed in mild sunshine, and I wanted to be a big tree, so I could stay and enjoy the clear and indifferent dawn!
Dawn is a warm and profound word, representing light, hope and people's positive power. In order to see the dawn, I specially chose this beautiful day to see the dawn of this summer.
There is still no movement in front of Yingbin Square. I got up early, as if the sky was washed with cow blood, silent, and like a fairy in a palace, waiting shyly for the arrangement of heaven. Look at this pool of water flowing quietly and spend the rest of your life smoothly and calmly. Isn't it the same at dawn? After one side is warm, it is endless insipid, so insipid that you can forget to breathe, so insipid that you can clearly hear your heartbeat. This is the charm of dawn.
I continued to walk alone, breathing the warm breath in surprise. Looking at the jewel-like flowers, opening my eyes, staring at this beautiful world, telling my own flowers, in this beautiful world, my love is mixed, and there are all kinds of small creatures waiting for dawn.
The place where the winding path is deep is full of hazy breath. When we first met, a flower held out her hands to me. I looked at the flower quietly and smiled at me like a beautiful angel. I smiled and looked at the golden artificial waterfall, which seemed to be a white practice, especially beautiful. With charming eyes and blond hair, he leaped over the pine forest and the city, shining a beautiful fairyland in all kinds of traffic.
So I continued to look at this beautiful dawn and lifted his veil layer by layer. On the path in the forest, I spread my arms and breathed fresh air. Is this an artificial forest? No, this is a natural forest. This is a masterpiece of nature.
Smiling, smiling, the dawn over the earth is showing her unparalleled brilliance, just like a child, crying and laughing, arguing, and the memories of fallen leaves are quietly watching here.
By the time I came to my senses, the dawn had already shone all over the East!
On a night without starlight, people are just immersed in boundless darkness. In the east, white waves are appearing, sweeping every ray of light in the darkness.
What disappears is the deep night sky.
When the first ray of morning light shines between mountains and rivers, everything wakes up quietly and gives off a clean breath. Like a prairie fire, dawn opened its eyes, covered half the sky, and went straight to the west bank of the sky, as if it were about to touch the end of the world. In the vigorous arrival of the light, the clouds gradually revealed their true colors, no longer merged into the night sky in the dark, and the brilliant red gradually faded, drifting leisurely in the sky, stroking the tenderness of the sun, and I didn't know where to go. Cicada, who quarreled all night, seems to know the arrival of sunshine and hide herself. Breaking the waves is the dawn, and breaking the waves is the dawn. Running to that end, the only darkness in the world has become the shadow of everything. However, the sleepy morning came late, but it brought endless vitality.
At this moment of sudden silence, the world seemed to be silent until a car roared by. I finally opened my eyes in the morning, looked at the sky without stars and smiled.
I like the dawn.
I like its quietness. At dawn, when most people are still sleeping, it is quiet everywhere, the air is particularly fresh, and the tall and short buildings stand there motionless. They are enjoying the beautiful scenery in the morning! Occasionally, a few people take a leisurely walk, which adds a little color to this quiet picture. Unlike the street, there was a noise from a distance.
I also like its beautiful scenery, especially the sunrise. Fish-belly white. The red sun in Xia Guang, all this makes me feel unspeakable. I have read many articles about sunrise, and they describe it vividly. Wonderful, but these are far from describing my mood. That boiling heart. That surging blood, I'm going crazy! However, I can't express my inner excitement in more beautiful sentences.
It is also the beginning of a day and the source of beauty. Many times, looking at things at dawn will lead to yearning and longing for the future. Everything is so beautiful that I don't want to break it.
It's not like during the day. We may listen to boring classes at school or do endless homework at home. I used to like night so much, because only in this way can I do what I like without being disturbed by others. But there was silence and darkness around. What can I do under the atmosphere of terror?
Dawn, it doesn't have much else. However, when you really feel it. When you love it, it can give you a good mood.
Now, many people have wasted this precious time. How are they entitled to feel life? How do they face this beautiful dawn?
Dawn scene composition 10 On a deserted night, I can hear the sound of the second hand silently stroking on the clock, and "tick, tick" beats my sleeping heart. Loneliness takes advantage of emptiness and occupies my brain bit by bit. My thoughts woke me up from a deep sleep. Darkness enveloped me. Please push me to merge with him. Wake up, break free, run, and escape to places that the darkness can't touch. The long-lost sunshine stung my eyes that had adapted to the darkness and burned my skin without sunshine. Cowardly and evasive, but the hand that touches the darkness retracts like an electric shock. Bessie looked up at the sky and walked into the white. It turns out that the sky is beautiful.
Stand up timidly, there is a world between heaven and earth, walk slowly to the house, push open the gently closed door and wait for dawn.
I thought I forgot, but touching the rim of the cup heard a sad melody, and the mobile phone in the room was playing Faye Wong's "Rotating Trojan Horse". The deep timbre matches the loneliness in the room. When loneliness strikes, I wake up from my dream, surrounded by emptiness and desolation, which makes me suffocate. I ran to the windowsill and tore open the curtains. The sun filled the room in an instant. Open the window with a relaxed hand and learn the long-lost beauty. Sunlight leaked through fingers on the wall, mottled and scattered.
I sighed and leaned against the window. There are many flowers outside. I've been waiting for the dawn to come.