晨曦中,沿着平坦的小路散步,大自然清新的空气轻吻着我的肌肤。耳边那清脆悦耳的鸟鸣,像一曲曲欢畅的轻音乐。眼前的草地上、树枝上,小鸟跳跃着、飞翔着,那么地无拘无束,那样地自由自在。小草轻轻地挂着露珠,“凌霄”花无声地在墙上攀缘,成行的小树静静地等待阳光沐浴。那样地无声无息,那么地默默无闻。 In the morning, walking along the flat path, nature’s fresh air kisses my skin. The crisp and melodious bird’s song in the ear is like a cheerful music. In front of the grass and on the branch, the little bird is jumping and flying, so there is no limit to the freedom. The grass gently hangs the dewdrops, and the “Song Ling” flower climbs silently on the wall, and the small trees in the line quietly wait for the sun to bathe. It is silent and silent.