春晨

March.26,Sun.    Fine
The Spring Morning
    Early in the morning,I was woken up bu the sound of singing birds.Igot up and opened the window;the fresh air rushed into my room.After a while,the sun was rising.Everything became clear.The dew twinkled on the light green leaves of the tree like numerous transparent pearls.The small flowers on the roadside were moving their heads and smiling.The grass is full of vitality.It is often said that the morning is the hope of the day;spring is the hope of the year.The spring morning is even more important,I think.I should make full use of the good time and begin to do something.Thinking of this,I take out my English book and begin to read.