On the first day, wearing sportswear and sneakers, I excitedly came to the lake and started my first morning run. I posed, raised my fists to my waist, swung with the rhythm of my footsteps, and ran slowly along the shore of the lake. Running on the road, pedestrians focused on me and talked about it. Some said, "What a lovely child! Get up so early and come out to exercise. " Some said, "Why run out when you don't sleep at home on a hot day?" Some people say, "Running can make people strong ..." ... I ran for hundreds of meters, panting, sweating and thirsty, regardless of everyone's eyes. As soon as I entered the house, I felt weak all over, my back ached, I sat on the ground panting, and I kept saying from time to time: Running is so tired, I should have stopped running if I had known it. ...
I'm a little tired, but I still have to stick to it in order to grow taller. So, the next day, I went to the lake to continue my morning run. Today, I still run along the lake, tired of running, and have a rest by the lake, ah! Summer mornings are cool! The wind by the lake gently blows my face. The fish in the lake are swimming around happily, as if waking up and looking particularly comfortable. Ah! How green the scenery in the distance is! Like a green carpet, it feels particularly comfortable. On the lake, birds fly freely in the air, as if to say, "friend, stand up!" " Let's compare and see who runs fast. "Yes, I must stand up and continue to run, running hundreds of meters. Tired of running, I sat on the grass by the lake and thought: people should have the will and perseverance to overcome difficulties. I also think that if people want to live a long and healthy life, they should exercise more. The ancients said,' If you want to be strong and less sick, you should run and do morning exercises every day' and' If you want to be healthy, you should do it every day'. On this day, I was surprised to find that running can not only keep fit, but also relax, enjoy the picturesque scenery of nature and even think about problems.
I like playing basketball and table tennis, but I prefer running, because running can not only keep fit, relax, enjoy the natural scenery, but also understand life.
I like mornings, especially at school.
When I walked into the lovely school early in the morning, the school was so quiet. Sometimes the fog hangs over the school like a veil. I can't see anything except the teaching building and rows of neat and tall trees. The campus smells of fragrance. The birds on the top of the big branches are singing in the competition, which is crisp and pleasant. The morning breeze gently blows over people's ears, making people feel refreshed and relaxed.
The bright red sun appeared on the horizon, and it rose slowly. The fog dispersed like a curtain when the sun shone on the top of the school flagpole. Teaching building-this magnificent building gradually appears in the sun, and the glass windows are shining.
Through the glass window, you can see the diligent students in the classroom. They are seizing this precious time to study. Some are reading aloud, some are writing, some are staring at the sky at the window, dreaming of the beautiful sunrise and exploring the secrets of the universe. Some students are cleaning up in the classroom, making a sound of clearing tables and chairs. Sometimes I can hear the jingle of a hammer. It turns out that the students are doing good things for the class again-repairing stools. A strange thing happened in the classroom of Class Two, Grade Six: everyone had a class schedule on their desk in the morning, but I didn't see it when I was studying by myself last night. I don't know who is doing "good things" so early!
When the sun just hit the corner of the playground, the students didn't care about the humidity of dew on the grass, and they had already exercised seriously on the playground. Some people are jumping high, others are jumping long. Before jumping on the viaduct, Zhang Guoping jumped over the crossbar with her elegant posture, and the students next to her were very happy and cheered for her. ...
In that beautiful campus, the crystal clear river reflects the early blue sky and white clouds. That cloud is like the peak of a snowy mountain for a while, like a blooming white chrysanthemum for a while, and like a furry white dog for a while. On the clear water, there are waves of swaying ripples, and lively fish jump out. Younger brothers and sisters were attracted by the beautiful scenery and stared at a pair of small eyes with ecstasy. Some laugh and shout at the small fish in the river, others jump and chase on the river bank and play various games.
Bang! Bang! Bang! The students immediately went to the playground and lined up neatly. When the flag was raised, everyone stood quietly and watched the five-star red flag slowly rise.
At this time, the sun has shone on the earth, and the students are doing morning exercises in the warm sunshine in the morning, breathing the unique fresh air in the morning. Everyone is full of energy, agile and neat, and vigorous.
Ah! What a lovely school morning, the most beautiful picture.
After breakfast, I can't help but want to walk quietly on the narrow green road, so that I can enjoy the aftertaste in a vibrant and natural environment. ...
Since entering the third grade, countless feelings are intertwined, such as tight springs, so nervous; Like a prison bird, it's so uncomfortable; The humble little grains of sand ... have a feeling of being traded after re-placement, but it means that a new group has been formed, which is a bit surprising. Almost half of the students know about it, and so does the teacher. By the way, there is also a feeling of being valued. We are third-year students who are concerned by the school and parents, and we are about to face a war without smoke. I don't think this is terrible. As the saying goes, "Suffering is a good teacher and friend in life", I will meticulously remember this sad and happy day, which is an intangible wealth on the road of life!
Unconsciously, I have been in class for several days, and I have been in contact with new teachers and classmates for several days. Let me feel a little surprised, no way! I welcomed my second female deskmate again, which was a surprise. She is not very talkative and shy. I remember the first thing she said to me was "lend me a ruler", which was quite common. I, on the other hand, am more cheerful and try to pick some topics to talk to her. Music, study and movies are her favorites. There are differences between men and women. My most proficient things are relatively high, such as basketball, famous cars, internet, games and so on. Of course, she likes many things. I'm glad to sit at the same table with her. She studies well. If you have any questions, you can ask her directly and learn from each other.
The grass is green and the flowers are fragrant. They are bathed in the morning light and show their charm in nature. I thought of several teachers who were quite impressed. The class teacher knows me very well. He is "short, loud and energetic". He is humorous and often makes the classroom atmosphere relaxed with a few words of Putonghua that are not idiomatic English. I think it's almost a pleasure to take his physics class. However, he sometimes puts on a serious look, which makes us laugh and cry.
"Anti-inflammatory tablets" is a nickname given by students to Chinese teachers. I thought she would be angry, but unexpectedly, she seemed very happy. "As pure water washes away the dust of the soul", I always feel this way in her Chinese class. It's good to listen to her poetic words and immerse yourself in a world full of books.
However, I feel a little lost in my heart, as if I would leave at any time. I really hate to part with it, but on second thought, birds don't always stay in their nests, they always have to learn to fly and wander. Therefore, even if we leave a year later, we will return home with a full load and embark on a new journey with ideal achievements and good memories.
Why do you say that? I haven't left yet. Let me enjoy this bitter, sweaty and happy year!
Morning is the topic of the eighth grade composition. 5 4 A year's plan lies in spring and a day's plan lies in the morning. This shows the importance of morning. Indeed, the morning represents the beginning of the day and is the most precious time of the day. In the morning, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the sun is shining, which makes people feel comfortable. Walking into the campus, the sound of books is loud and refreshing.
Early in the morning, the park that had slept all night just woke up from a dream, and a little sunshine sprinkled on the forest floor through the dense leaves. Time can't bear to disturb the sleeping life, and it flies quietly. Birds are singing more and more. Birds are standing on branches, wearing golden clothes woven by the sun and playing symphonies. On the empty street, there are several figures. They all walked quietly for fear of breaking the beautiful music. The sun gradually rose higher and higher, the warm CD dispelled the haze, and there were more pedestrians in the street, but it was still quiet. The sun climbed to the top of the tree and people were buzzing. Gradually, morning came.
The leaves on the branches are greener in the golden sun, and the shadows of the trees are swaying in the cool morning breeze. People started a day's work and everyone was full of energy. Their hearts are full of longing for a new day.
Walking into the campus, the uniform sound of reading tells the praise of the new day. Yes, for students, they are in the most prosperous moment in their lives, which is also the most precious time in our lives. On the playground, athletes show their youth in the morning glow. In the classroom, famous students are struggling hard, and you can find the beauty of the morning in them.
The best is the spring morning. Look, the east has just revealed a little fish-belly white, and some vitality is brewing in the air. In the Woods, before the birds woke up, the newly fallen leaves of camphor tree spread out on the ground in golden color. On the cloak of the pine tree, there are water drops sprinkled on the earth by the spring rain last night. The sun gradually rose to the horizon. A piece of golden yellow is reflected on the wicker. Fresh buds turn golden in the sun, just like jewels made of gold. But this morning time, this energetic time, is more precious than jewelry. The morning light radiates colorful brilliance in the sun, and the forest seems to be located in a fairyland. Time goes by bit by bit, just like watching this beautiful scene! But in the end, the sunshine dispelled the morning light and haze, and handed a beautiful world to a new day. Clouds are plated with gold, and wicker is even more gold. Everyone's heart is full of high morale, and everyone wants to seize this golden light.
Morning is like a calm lake, beautiful but fragile. Morning is the most beautiful time of the day, and it is also the most precious time. We need to hold it carefully in our hands and cherish it bit by bit.
The morning in Chengdu is the most beautiful.
You see, the trees on the street are the earliest in the city. They wake up each other and hold their heads high to meet the first ray of sunshine in the morning. When the warm sunshine shines on them, the dew on the leaves is crystal clear, making the leaves green and shiny, just like washing.
Look, the flowers in the flower beds and gardens are still sleeping! They hang down next to each other, but there are also lonely flowers leaning alone on the edge of the flower bed. They hung their heads like shy little girls. Dew could not bear to wake them, but they all appeared carefully and quietly.
Look at the grass under the tree again. They have got up at this time and are washing! Some are taking a bath-dewdrops pass through the whole body from top to bottom, making the whole body full of green and look brand-new; Some are washing their faces-dewdrops only fall on leaves, and one is big enough to wash their faces; Some are still brushing their teeth-the dew falls on the tip of the leaf, crumbling, and brushing the grass's teeth brightly.
The morning in the country is also good.
In the field, "hoary head frost" appeared on the ridge. They covered weeds, wild flowers and vegetables on both sides of the ridge. Just like its name, most things around it are dyed white, like wearing a pure white hat.
In the pond, the excitement of the day has disappeared, and fish and shrimp can no longer be seen swimming in the water. The breeze blew, and only some duckweeds and algae were swaying in the water.
In the orchard, although the fruit is ripe, everyone is sleeping. You must keep your voice down so as not to wake them. Look, the red apple hanging on the tree and the orange in Huang Chengcheng are sleeping next to the leaves. Apple's face has turned pale red, not as cheerful as during the day.
The morning is so quiet and serene, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
I like the morning in Chengdu!