早晨,我一起床,就看见火红火红的太阳正从东方慢慢升起。我沿着花园式的海府路人行道开始晨跑。一群蝴蝶飞到花丛中,炫耀自己的美丽;在街心小公园的草坪上,有很多人在锻炼身体,有的在打太极拳,有的在扭秧歌小草醒了,一阵风吹过,小草弯了弯腰,好像在对邻居们说:“早上好!”鸟儿们也起床了,它们绕着花园飞。一只蝴蝶停在花朵上,好像 In the morning, as I got out of bed, I saw the fiery red sun rising slowly from the east. I started my morning run along the garden-like Haifu Road sidewalk. A group of butterflies flew into the flowers, to show off their beauty; in the small park on the lawn, a lot of people are exercising, and some are playing tai chi, and some awkward in the Yangko grass, a gust of wind blowing, grassy bend Stoop, as if to say to neighbors: “Good morning!” The birds also got up and they flew around the garden. A butterfly stops on the flower as if