1, the first ray of sunshine in the morning stumbled through the patchwork door. At that time, I knew that I had survived that lonely winter and would get countless spring mornings.
2. Time has been dull and silent until a touch of warmth swept through the morning light, fell through the cracks in the trees and reflected floating dust. You can feel the morning breath and pounce on you without reaching out.
In the spring morning, there are no traces of birds in the sky, but there are always birds singing in my ears. There is not a trace of wind in the sky, but it is green after the wind blows.
4, a lonely heart, dense, overlapping words, eyebrows slightly wrinkled. Although the haze is gone, it is still bright, but my heart is still depressed! Obviously, I look down on human affairs, why, my heart will still be sad.
How lovely the spring morning is! Harmonious wind, fluttering sleeves, quiet mood.
6, high mountains and flowing water to find a bosom friend, winter to spring. Han Mei is full of flowers, and the smile in spring is as bright as smallpox.
7. At dawn, I saw it. There is a kind of flower in Baihua Garden, which is the most fragrant and colourful. It is the soul of poetry. It's warm to read. The surging snow makes me more confident. You are persistent, and you rearrange your eager eyes and those messy words on the counter. You use sweat and wisdom.
8. Fill every space of life and erase desolation. In the morning light, I also saw flocks of birds flying into the blue sky, wishing you happiness in the distance!