冬天的黑夜格外漫长、寒冷,太阳公公好像也怕冷,躲在被窝里不敢出来,早晨七点多才懒洋洋地爬出地平线。这个冬天的早晨,我迎着第一缕阳光出了门。冬日早晨的阳光,把我的影子拉得长长的,在清冷的空气的衬托下,地上的影子也显得格外清晰。抬起头,阳光很明亮,但并不耀眼,没有了夏日的骄横,照在脸上,柔和又舒适。早晨的空气是最新鲜的,我闭上眼睛,贪婪地用 Extraordinarily long winter night, cold, father-in-law seems to be afraid of the cold, hiding in the bed did not dare to come out, more than seven in the morning lazily climbed out of the horizon. This morning, I went out against the first rays of the sun. The winter morning sunshine, my shadow pulled long, against the background of the cold air, the shadow of the ground is also particularly clear. Looked up, the sun is very bright, but not bright, without the arrogance of the summer, according to the face, soft and comfortable. The air in the morning is the freshest, and I close my eyes and use it greedily