Sentences describing summer mornings

1, Xia Guang came to the eastern sky with brisk steps, and the blue-black silk was gradually illuminated by gold. A few cotton-soft white clouds were smeared with charming orange by the glow and set with Phnom Penh.

In the summer morning, I stood in front of my hometown, lost in thought, looking up at the boundless blue sky and the flying clouds. It aroused my reverie, and it surged with my youth: I once wanted to travel around the world, and I once wanted to be lost with my fate! But I lost, and I struggled in failure.

3. In the morning, the blue sky is spotless after being washed by rain; The air is so fresh that it seems to be filtered. There is a touch of hongxia in the east, and the sun father-in-law reveals half a smiling face, which makes Yichun all red. The scenery in summer morning is really beautiful!

4, the sun rises slowly, as big as a disk, and the color is like salted egg yolk, but it is 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.

5. In the early morning, stroll along the country road and watch the rising sun in Ran Ran, where the sun is shining all over the earth. Under the tree shade, the birds in the grass are singing clearly, and the crystal dew is shining. Breathing the fragrance of the earth and enjoying the scenery of nature; Pick a handful of dew and float it gently on your face to feel its coolness.

6. In the early summer morning, Tung Chung Village was shrouded in a mist. The sun didn't come out, and the warm wind blowing from the Pearl River was wet and cool. Kapok is in bloom, peach blossom is in bloom, snow bean curd and cauliflower of various colors are in bloom. The flat fields outside Tung Chung Village, the soft rice seedlings that are about to drip, and the green banana leaves swaying in the wind are doing business.

The days in July and June are bright. When I wake up in the morning, I feel that everything is silent and the sound of nature is light. As soon as the sun comes out, all the flowers and plants in the community are dewdrops, and full of green looks full of vitality in the sun. Looking up at the sky, large clouds.

8. The tender moment when the sky is hazy is too short, and the summer morning is old in the blink of an eye. As soon as the sun rises, it withers with too much power and accumulates the vitality of the night. Before the childish cool wind could run around the room, it was driven away by the old and hot wind.

9. Looking eastward, a Xia Hong connects heaven and earth. Slowly, the sun smiled. The sun is very red, like a fire, and has not been irradiated by the sun. It seems to be very hot and roasted.

10, early 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.

1 1. Summer is a hot season, but in the summer morning, there is a cool and comfortable feeling. Listen, cicada has stood on a high branch and sang a song, as if it were a morning bell to wake people up quickly. Wash people's troubled hearts, penetrate people's hearts and thoughts, and make people feel relaxed and happy.

12, the sun finally appeared, and the birds sang more happily. Perhaps, the sun was shy because of such a warm welcome and hid behind the tall building with a red face. Instead of arrogantly emitting dazzling light, it blushed and slowly walked from the tall building to the sky step by step. When it is still in the air, it rises slowly and leisurely, as if enjoying the refreshing scenery on the ground from a height. Its face no longer blushes, but slowly glows with gold! At this moment, everything is full of vitality. The ripples on the river reflect thousands of tiny golden lights.

13, with the changes of the four seasons, people feel different, but the wind in summer morning makes me like it best. They are not so big, so cold, so hot, so cold, giving people a refreshing feeling and the most comfortable. In the morning, when I was still lying in bed, I heard birds singing outside the window. Morning is the stage for birds. The sooner you wake up, the more you can feel their joy.

14. Outside the window are dense branches and leaves, which are thick green and very pleasant. One meter of sunlight shone into the window and lit up my cheeks. Every morning is colorful, like an immortal legend.

15, the branches in the distance are swaying slightly, making a rustling sound, and there are some small pearls on the green leaves of the grass. The little turtle also stretched out its little head and lay on the beach, and began to "close its eyes", just like a living fairy, accepting the baptism of the first sunshine. People think that Xiu Xiu, who is dying, miraculously raised his head ... This morning is full of vitality.

16, the summer morning in the mountain village is particularly charming, with fresh air and beautiful scenery. One morning in summer, I came outside very early, breathing fresh air and enjoying the beautiful scenery. Looking up, the distance is green. The towering trees on the roadside look vibrant and hazy against the morning light. Pearl dew on the grass sparkled against the morning light.

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

18, awakened by the cries of various animals in the morning. The fog is preparing to disperse, and it is thin nearby, like a layer of ethereal white gauze, moving slowly, being stretched gently, and scattering lightly bit by bit, like a pure dream; A little further away, it gradually thickens, the farmhouses are flickering, the tall trees are sometimes hidden in the foggy sea, and sometimes a black shadow is ghostly.

19. In the early morning of summer, the newborn sun shines on my face, dew shines on the lawn around me, and the cool breeze caresses me, sometimes with a faint fragrance of flowers. What a beautiful morning!

Although it is only early summer, its color is not inferior to yellow in autumn, white in winter and green in spring. This is an oil painting with mixed colors. Birds sing loudly at this time. Early summer morning, everything is doing morning exercises. Take advantage of this year's good opportunity to start a new day with enthusiasm, and a good mood will always accompany you.

2 1. In the morning, everything is silent, the sky is bright, the night is about to disappear, and the morning light of dawn slowly awakens the sleeping creatures.

22, summer morning, the weather is fine. The sun shines on Xiaoming's head and the wind blows on the willow tree. Willow bent against the wind, as if greeting children! In the pond, lotus leaves are in full bloom and lotus flowers are in full bloom. Really beautiful!

At about 4: 30, the east began to glow with white light. The white clouds are very low, as if they are within reach. A few early birds are singing beside you. They seem to welcome you as their friend. The grass is swaying in the breeze, as if singing and dancing gently with the morning breeze.

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

25. A soft mist rises by the river, and the mountains are covered with a soft milky white. The color of white fog makes everything hazy and psychedelic.

26. As soon as I went out, a fresh air came to my nose, and a breeze blew to me, which made me feel particularly cool. The grass stretches out, and the dew on it is crystal clear, just like pearls shining in the sun. Lotus flowers in the lotus pond also spread their leaves and swayed in the breeze, as if they had entered a fairyland.

27. 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!

28. In the early morning of summer, at four or five o'clock, the sky is as white as a fish belly, and everything is free from the smell of animals. Everything is pure and refreshing, just like a faint ink painting, which is filled with the smell of grass.

29. Soon, a red sun rose from Ran Ran in the east. There are countless golden lights shining around Father Sun. These lights are like shining little stars, very beautiful!

30. The ears of wheat in the dam are quietly sucking, and the tidal mountain wind caresses the rape flowers on the slope. The early tiller is busy in the field, and a trickle flows through the valley. The tinkling sound is like the sound of a child sucking its mother's nipple, so serene, so gentle, so gentle. Dew wet the ears of wheat on the dam and the cultivators' hearts of getting up early.

3 1. In the summer morning, everyone is full of energy and everyone is bathed in the morning breeze. Some children run after the birds on the grass, those strong adults run like flies, and some old people play Tai Chi there, which is very leisurely and relaxing. Under the beautiful music, many people who love dancing dance with the music.

32. When the bird singer utters the first note in a beautiful voice, the bird performer will use different musical instruments to set music for them. The music is melodious and comfortable. The bird singer's song is high and low, but it contains the fresh and simple atmosphere of nature. In this special natural atmosphere, I feel relaxed and happy as never before.

33. When you wake up in the morning, you will always hear the clear cry of cicadas. Walking out of the gate, I saw the wet yard after the rain and some grass beside the flower bed. Oh, and the raindrops that didn't dry last night.

34. The blue sky in the morning is like a sapphire that has just been washed by clear water. The sun, like fire, pours out a rosy glow. Snow-white clouds, like a happy running child, like a group of frogs walking around with the frog prince, and like a dragonfly standing on the lotus leaf, are really strange and changeable.

35, go to the beautiful world, lift a layer of mist, you will hear the crisp and pleasant 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.