再没有比冬日的暖阳更令人亲切的了。早上一睁眼,如果看到床边透过窗棂斜射进来一道金黄的线,那不消说,今儿一准又是大晴天。太阳总是与好心情相伴,突然就想唱歌了,不是在心里小声哼唱,而一定要放声高歌。这时候温暖的被窝不足以成为挽留我的借口,迎着那道明媚的阳光,一骨碌爬起来——这样好的暖阳,不出去走走,真是辜负了大好时光。冬日里的晴,必伴着冷,越是响晴的天,早上越是清冷。早上的太阳云蒸霞蔚,给世间万物披上好看的光晕。早上的太阳看着温暖,但 No more warmth than the warm winter sun. In the morning, if I saw a golden line diagonally across the window from the bedside, it would not be too bad to say that today is a fine day. The sun always accompanied by a good mood, suddenly wanted to sing, not humming in my heart, and must sing aloud. At this time the warm blanket is not enough to become an excuse to retain me, facing the bright sunshine, a bones up - such a good warm sun, do not go out and walk, it really lives up to good times. The sunny winter, accompanied by the cold, the more sunny day, the more the morning the more cool. The morning sun clouds steaming Xia Wei, put on the world of all things beautiful halo. The morning sun looks warm, yet