The sunshine in the early morning in spring is beautiful.

1, the sunshine in the morning was so good, why did you cling to the night sky last night?

A touch of purple from Zhao Hui appeared in the sky, like a red rose in full bloom.

3. In the early morning, the waning moon was like a pebble that lost its luster and was thrown in the horizon.

The breeze in the morning is just right. The sun is too strong in the afternoon. Eventually heartburn and skin burning.

Dawn is like a sword, splitting the silent night and welcoming the rising sun.

6. The warm sunshine, through the dense leaves, turned into golden dots.

7. Gradually, the sun rises. Thousands of golden rays break through the morning fog like sharp arrows.

8. In spring, the sun is warm. It extends a warm hand, which makes people feel very comfortable.

9. The fiery red rising sun has just penetrated the sea level, adding a touch of rose to the beautiful and quiet sea.

10, the dawn lifts the veil of the night, spits out brilliant morning light and welcomes a new day.

1 1, the newborn dawn, like a bright red baby, trembled three times in this thick spray.

12, the spring breeze dispersed the clouds, and the sun smiled happily, spreading warmth and brilliance all over the lake.

13, the sky is full of red clouds, the sea is full of golden waves, the red sun is like a melting pot of boiling molten steel, and generate shines with dazzling golden light.

14, dawn slowly kicked off, and it was another colorful morning, coming to the world with freshness.

15, the towering mountains in the distance, covered with golden coats in the sun, are particularly beautiful.

16 suddenly, a red sun rose head-on, shedding golden light, like golden stripes, driving away clouds.

17, in the morning, the street was quiet. When the first ray of morning light penetrated the mist, a warm morning appeared in the street.

18, the air is cold, rowing a boat, slowly crossing the ocean of memory, forgetting the time, but remembering the past.

19, in the morning, facing the rising sun, the sky seems to be washed, and it is blue-a pleasing color.

20. How nice the weather is this morning! The weather is clear, the sky is blue, and white clouds are floating in the sky. How beautiful!

2 1, the rising sun is full of thick alcohol, and it scatters infinite drunkenness into the vast sky of the field. ...

22. The golden sunshine poured down and poured into the blue waves, adding a little color to the monotonous and calm sea.

23. In the morning, facing the rising sun, the sky seems to be washed and blue-a pleasant color.

24. The beauty in the morning is really exciting. I am lamenting the magic of nature and the intoxicating scenery.

25. Looking out of the window, it's just dawn, and mist is floating in the air, which is a beautiful scenery.

26. The sunlight shines on the white earth through the faint clouds, reflecting the silver light, which is dazzling.

27, the sun slowly through the clouds, revealing a swollen face, like a shy little girl looking at the earth.

28. The sky is getting brighter. The light blue sky is inlaid with a few remnant stars, and the earth is hazy, like a silver-gray veil.

29. The sunlight that penetrates the clouds is like a golden thread, criss-crossing, splicing light gray and blue gray clouds into beautiful patterns.

As soon as the sun comes to autumn, it scatters all the light to the world. Look, the fields are golden, the fields are golden, and the mountains are golden.

3 1. In the morning, I opened the window. The air is fresh as if it had been filtered. The fog covered all the scenery on the earth, and everything was white.

32. In the early morning, a ray of sunshine directly entered my room, like a bunch of shining gold thread, which not only lit up the room, but also lit up my heart.

33. Looking out of the window in the morning, the light blue sky is so clean that there is no impurity, and the light colors have been spread and overwhelming.

34. In the early morning, a ray of sunshine directly entered my room, like a bunch of shining gold thread, which not only lit up the room, but also lit up my heart.

35. In the early morning, the whole world is sunny, and the sun shines gently on everything through a weak shock, which has a pleasing feeling.

36. The sky in the distance is yellow, slightly red, like a little oil. But here is still the blue sky, as beautiful as sapphire.

37. In the early morning, everything was silent, and the light on the eastern horizon carefully penetrated into the light blue sky, and the new day gradually moved from a distance.

38. The sun has just emerged from behind the gray mountain. The warmth of its first ray of sunshine is connected with the coolness of the fading night, which makes people feel a sweet fatigue.

39. 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!

40. Chaoyang, as big as the wheel of an ox cart and as red as molten iron, sits on the ridge of the east, with a radiant light, and lifts the veil-like mist with both hands.

4 1, a spring morning, the beautiful Lijiang River is filled with clouds. The green hills here, the green waters here and the flowers of different colors make up a picturesque spring scene.

42. The sun jumped out of the gray sea, and a small purple flame immediately lit up the dark sky. Behind the bright morning glow, it looks like an endless blue satin.

43. 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.

44. In the morning, I took a walk by the pond. The towering plane trees and willows on both sides nodded in the breeze. Fish swim freely in the water, and wild flowers by the pond are reflected in the water. Very beautiful.

45. The morning breeze blows slightly, and the crystal dew slides down the leaves and jumps happily. Green grass wakes up under the caress of soft morning light and becomes greener under the washing of rain and dew.

46. In the morning, everything revived. I woke up from my sleep, dressed quickly, opened the window and breathed fresh air. What a heavy fog! The vast fog is like a thin cloud and a curtain falling from the sky.

47. In the scorching sun, on both sides of the road, ripe grains bent down and lowered their heads in the heat. Grasshoppers, like grass leaves, make a weak and noisy sound in wheat fields and rye fields, among the reeds on the shore.