Every morning on campus is different, such as weather, temperature, wind, rain, and even the time when the sun shines on the ground ~ ~ seconds!
I love the morning on campus, because it is beautiful and warm; I like the morning on campus because it is beautiful and moving. I want to unfold this gorgeous picture with the fervent love in my heart!
This is the dawn of early summer, the morning mist has not dispersed, the trees are standing quietly, the flowers and plants are sleeping, the birds have not woken up from their sleep, as if the Monkey King had left countless sleepy people, and everything was quiet.
The moon set in the western hills and the stars disappeared from the sky. The whole campus is filled with morning fog, just like the misty clouds in the sky in myth. If you run to the distance and look at the rows of classrooms, you will be surprised to find that a milky white belt surrounds the classroom, the outline of the wall is slightly lower, and the sharp top of the object sticks out of the dance floor, as if floating in the clouds. I was stunned by this wonderful sight.
There are two red camphor trees in front of the school gate, and the broad leaves are swaying in the breeze, just like two long-lived old people touching their beards and staring at the rising sun in the east. Basketball stands on both sides of the playground, like two loyal guards, guard our beautiful campus. The net on the backboard is expecting, expecting lively and lovely children to throw round basketball into its arms and enjoy the joy after victory together.
Gradually, the white morning mist is flowing and falling. At this time, a figure loomed in the morning fog. One, two ... Team up in groups and walk into the campus with cheerful laughter.
I don't know when the gorgeous morning glow dyed half the sky red and sprinkled soft colors on campus. Red scarves and colorful skirts are everywhere, and laughter and laughter are everywhere on campus ... Look, students fly out of the classroom to participate in morning exercises like birds. I saw a vibrant scene on the playground: some were skipping rope, and their jumping steps were light and agile, like chickens pecking rice, and they kept stepping on the ground. Some of them were running, their faces rose like red apples, and the sweat as big as beans flowed down quietly, but they all persisted and finally showed a gratified smile. Others are playing basketball. Look, the ball fell into a player's hand like an agile swallow. He used delicate skills and dexterous dribbling to break through two levels and break into the opponent's restricted area. A hungry tiger threw the basketball into the basket while his opponent was not looking. He jumped up with a wave of his fist and a triumphant smile crossed his face. ...
The sun is rising, and the sun is shining all over the campus. Students sit in the spacious and bright classroom and listen attentively to the teacher's lecture, just like hardworking bees collecting knowledge pollen on scientific flowers.
Ah, morning on campus! This is the beginning of a day and the beginning of life. How can I not praise you!
I love campus morning because it is wonderful and warm, and I love campus morning because it is beautiful and moving. I want to unfold this gorgeous picture with my warm love. Morning on campus > It's an early summer morning, and flowers and trees are growing. ...
In the morning on campus, I walk to work every day and cross the campus of a university. This is a young school without a long history and a deafening reputation, but it is full of vigor and vitality. She has beautiful campus greening and diligent schools. ...