Three beautiful sentences in the morning

# Good Words and Sentences # Introduction Lazy sunshine shines through the window, the air is filled with the smell of spring grass, pedestrians on the road make light footsteps, and early morning comes, chirping birds and bright spring flowers reveal the beauty and joy of spring. The following are beautiful sentences in the morning, which are arranged and shared. Welcome to read and learn from them.

1, you open your heart, and my blessing floats in with the wind; You open the window, my blessing will come in with the sunshine; Turn on the phone, and my blessing will ring with the bell! Good morning!

2. After a while, the east lit up and the sun rose in Ran Ran. Half a face is exposed, and the longer it grows, the bigger it gets. Soon, the whole red sun jumped out like a big fireball, very dazzling.

In the morning, I got up lazily, opened my sleepy eyes and saw a leaf floating on the windowsill in the distance. The morning dew on the leaves, the water is bright and crystal clear, and there are bursts of birds singing outside the window.

4. When I woke up in the first sunshine in the morning, I was thinking of you; When the first little flower blooms in the sun, I am thinking of you; When the first breeze blows in the afternoon, I am thinking of you; When the first dream appeared at night, I was thinking of you!

I came quietly and left quietly. I forgot to take away one thing, that is happiness, so you should keep this happiness for me, otherwise I can always find trouble with you, hehe, good morning, friend!

The scenery in the morning is so charming that I am intoxicated. Everything is so harmonious, fresh and beautiful. Busy people started a new day's work in this kind, pleasant and very harmonious atmosphere.

7, open the window, the fresh and pleasant air makes people feel refreshed, completely driving away the remaining drowsiness after getting up; The cool morning breeze blows on your face, making you instantly full of energy and welcoming a brilliant day.

8. In the early morning of spring, the wet wind swept gently, came in through the broken glass window, brushed everything slightly, and quietly left. Pale white skylights also occupy every corner, painting the door with a dreamy white.

9. The street is full of dew, the shadows of trees are fading, there are fewer stars, the sky is getting higher, the morning glory on the stockade is in full bloom with dew, the pods are swaying in the breeze, and the fragrance of vegetable rice begins to drift away.

10, dawn in the mountain village, opened my eyes in the chicken coop. Accompanied by "what?" The cock crowed, hugged all night, kissed the sky and the earth all night, and reluctantly let go. On the edge of heaven and earth, a new world is revealed.

Chapter ii 1. The sun rises slowly, as big as a disk, as salty as egg yolk, but not dazzling. The filar silk warm current flutters and dances with the wind, and wherever it falls, there is warmth. Open the window, fresh air will come, take a deep breath, and suddenly feel a cool feeling flowing all over the body, every cell will be awakened, and all meridians will be connected.

2. In the early morning, the street is quiet. When the first ray of morning light penetrated the mist, a warm morning appeared in the street.

The scenery in the morning is so charming that I am intoxicated. Everything is so harmonious, fresh and beautiful. Busy people started a new day's work in this kind, happy and very harmonious atmosphere.

4. In the early morning of spring, the wet wind swept gently, passed through the broken glass window, brushed everything slightly and quietly left. Pale white skylights also occupy every corner, painting the door with a dreamy white.

In the morning, some birds chirped in front of my window, and the chirping woke me up. I gently pushed open the window, and a fresh and fragrant air came to my face. Took a deep breath. Ah! This is the smell after rain, and this is the smell of life.

At the end of the forest is a small river that winds its way to the other side of the city. In the sun, the river is beating and flashing, as if to bring the fragrance of spring to the complicated city. A day in early spring begins here.

7. Warm sunshine shuttles through the air with tiny gaps. Comfortable, it will grow. The fragrance of rosewood permeates the spring and fills all the emptiness between heaven and earth. Under the sun, it is a wonderful dust stranger, whispering innocence, filled with the once unfathomable loneliness and elegant shadow.

8. In the newly washed city, the noise has evaporated without a trace, and people's mood is particularly peaceful. Without the singing of birds, the sound of the wind blowing, and the sound of traffic, the street is extraordinarily quiet. Everything is immersed in the freshness of the morning, for fear of making any noise and breaking the peace.

9. In the early morning, the sun lazily stretched out its arms under the urging of crows, and smiled and let out the first ray of sunshine. The golden thread shines warmly into the room, reflecting the whole room as gold.

10, in the early spring morning, I breathed a sigh of relief and a cloud of water vapor rose faintly. Stamp your feet and you can hear the echo in the air. A breeze blew from the edge of the forest not far from the opposite side, passing over the cheeks, which made people feel a little chill and some inexplicable excitement.

Article 3 1, the small flowers on the roadside are covered with crystal dew, like sparkling diamonds, crumbling; The breeze in Xu Lai, the fragrance of flowers, the flaming cockscomb, the climbing morning glory and the delicate rose are all in full bloom. I don't know which bird is singing on the telephone pole, and the chirping sound suddenly forms a wonderful piece of music.

2. Dawn in the East weaves a colorful picture for the sky: blue in the middle and light blue on both sides, just like a sapphire. The east is a rosy cloud, like a golden sharp arrow shooting into the sky. Soon, there are more and more colorful edges beside the sapphire, which surround the east like ribbons, and the sun is about to rise.

The morning light enveloped the new city. The orange eyelids of the newly awakened sun have fallen on the roof of the tall building. Along the road, the French phoenix tree quietly spread its hairy green palms, and the garden in the center of the street seemed to be a group of babies bathed in night dew, bursting into beautiful laughter. Soon, people and cars were boiling and noisy, and a hot air was surging. ...

In a few years, I will live with you in a sparsely populated town at the foot of the mountain. Climb to the top of the high mountain in the morning and go down to the market to buy vegetables and fruits. Cook and clean. Read in the afternoon. Drink and chat under the apricot tree at night until the moonlight is cool. In my dream, I went to the empty valley, where Pteris pteridoptera was lush and the birds sang crisp, and I slept under the tree together. When I wake up, I am still young, and you are not old.

In the early morning, some unknown birds stood on the swaying reed pole, holding their heads high and shaking their wings, competing to show off their moving voices. Sweet songs are like flowing clouds, running on the green reed waves; Wandering in the fresh and humid air, the lingering sound is as small as the breeze. The pink lotus is swaying and has just dropped its petals. The fragrance is overflowing, and many red-winged blue-headed dragonflies fly around and stop on it, always reluctant to leave.

Looking eastward, a Xia Hong connects heaven and earth. Slowly, the sun smiled. The flowers on the windowsill seem to have received the signal, scrambling to open, so bright and dazzling, and even more lovable under the reflection of the rising red sun; The grass on the roadside is hung with crystal dew, which looks clean and bright; Many shops on the street put up colorful umbrellas in front of the door early, which is a beautiful landscape!

7. The morning after the rain is like a symphony. Twitter, birds singing wonderful themes between the sky and the branches; China, the river is running and singing a beautiful melody; * * * *, the sound of insects flapping their wings is beating the symphony; Huhuhu, the butterfly's flight path is only the melody line of the symphony; Tick-tock, the rain on the leaves drops on the small stone, as if the stone is singing a tick-tock song and accompanying the symphony!

8. Go to the beautiful world, lift a layer of mist, and you will hear the crisp and sweet song, which is the masterpiece of thrush; Looking down, the flowers are smiling and welcoming all the beautiful things; Looking up, white clouds set off the blue sky, and several birds and tall trees painted a beautiful picture of a beautiful life. It is like a meat cleaver thrown by nature, painted with a soft brush, and everything is so vivid and lifelike.

9. The morning sky in the country is really beautiful! You see, the red sun rises like fire. She shyly covered her blushing face with white clouds. Thick white clouds are layered and clustered together, looking soft, just like attractive cotton candy, which makes people drool. The sun rises higher and higher, emitting thousands of golden rays. A plane flew across the sky, leaving a beautiful arc in the air. The blue sky set off the red sun and white clouds. What a beautiful sky!

10, after a while, I got up at dawn. Standing on the open playground and looking up, the clouds in the sky seem to be very close to us, and the sun shines from behind the clouds, setting the clouds with Phnom Penh. Dark gray and light gray clouds are arranged in piles, unlike light clouds floating in the clear sky, like porcelain plated with Phnom Penh, which has its own dignified and gorgeous style. These clouds are clearly there, as if they have gone through centuries, so they can contain particularly mature charm.