晨光照亮了花圃,草地中央洒水器喷出的每一滴水雾都被染成了金色,缕缕阳光透过枝叶漏在草地里,像绿色夜空里的点点星光。天空蓝得像海。没有比这更好的天气了。“早,卡特。”“早上好,史密斯先生。”史密斯喜欢早上来到花园,呼吸清新的空气。他的三个儿子在远处的草坪上嬉闹追逐。“昨晚睡得还好吗,先生?”卡特一边修剪树枝,一边问道。 The morning light illuminated the flower garden, and every drop of water spray from the central sprinkler of the meadow was dyed in gold. Strands of sunshine drifted through branches and leaves in the grass, like the little stars in the green night sky. The sky is blue like sea. There is no better weather than this. “Good morning, Carter.” “Good morning, Mr. Smith.” Smith likes to come to the garden in the morning and breathe the fresh air. His three sons chased after the lawn in the distance. “Did you sleep well last night, sir?” Carter cut the branches and asked.