In the morning, I woke up from my sleep and opened the window. The fresh and sweet air comes to my face, which makes people feel very refreshing. There are many white clouds floating in the dark blue sky. Some of them are like soft cotton candy, some are like lovely lambs, and some are like angry cows. Looking at Xia Hong in the east, the sun rushed out of the horizon, revealing half a face.
I can't help looking at the beautiful scenery. I put on my clothes and walked out of the house. When I came to the park, an intoxicating fragrance of flowers got into my nostrils. Before I came to the flower bed, there were many flowers, including passionate Chinese rose, romantic rose and lovely azaleas ... among them, the most beautiful one was Chinese rose. Some rose red as fire, some pink as chardonnay, and some white as snow. There is a cool lawn next to the flower bed, which looks like putting on a green dress for a beautiful park, with a few small flowers dotted inside. These little flowers attracted several butterflies, who regarded the flowers as a stage and stood on it like several slim girls, as if competing for the most beauty. There are some big trees beside the lawn. They guard the beautiful scenery of the park like soldiers.
Out of the park, walk along the stone road and come to a pond. The weeping willows around the pond made a simple wreath for the pond, and the birds jumped back and forth between the weeping willows, like the hairpin of a weeping willow girl. The lotus leaf in the middle of the pond is like a big green disc, and the lotus flower dances in it like a girl. Brother frog croaked on the lotus leaf, as if he were accompanying the lotus. The little fish shuttled freely in the water, as if telling their companions about their good dreams last night. Looking at this beautiful scenery, I feel like a small fish swimming freely in the water. ...
In front of the pond is a fitness square, which is crowded with people. Some grandfathers are playing Tai Chi, some grandmothers are playing waist drums, and some adults are playing badminton. Not to be outdone, we children play in the square with skateboards, adding infinite vitality to the square.
People think spring mornings are fresh, but I think summer mornings are more beautiful.