--------on-the-road
It is 5:30 sharp in the early morning, and now after the morning sports exercise, I am roaming along the paths in the garden of the school.
The mist and the haze are blowing gently and quietly, and the air is extremely fresh. It's a fresh and light morning, just like the Chinese name "bright morning". "Bright" is the most excelently sweet word for the very moment.
Far from the pool comes the ceaseless and untiring crying of happy frogs. After a night of rainfall, their pool is flooded with rainwater. They have suffered a lot for several weeks when their pool is drained for crops irrigation. Here and now, they are greatly overjoyed about the timely rain. The pool, their lovely home, is entirely full to the brim.
Along the avenue, the bloomy Chinese roses are elegantly blooming. Petals of no anguish are seen under the bush after the night rain. Perhaps they are willing to care for the mother bush.
Birds are singing sweetly and agreeably in the leaves of the wet branches. Rainwater, not dewdrops, also brings good states of mind. The mood of the little birds affects and infects my mood in the early early summer morning. Thousands of thanks to you, sweet-voice birds!
The far and gray east is still dawn, and the sun is still behind the distant hills. Perhaps it is climbing upwards, and joyfully singing, for the fresh air and bright roads after the rain.
Nature is perfectly pretty and elegant, especially in the deep and silent summer. It brushes everything, the sky, the air, the trees, the flowers, the paths, the avenues, and the roads. Nature brushes the school garden, the singing voices of the birds, and the whole morning. Of course Nature freshens my spirit up like everything else.
Good morning, early morning! Enjoy a fresh start of the whole day! Good morning, July 2nd! Enjoy a fresh full day!
08-07-02 6:30
