初夏的晨曦早早地溜进了窗子床上的人儿咕咙一句什么转了一个身面上又呈现出香甜的睡容脑袋却被清晨凉爽的空气诱惑了不知不觉做了心灵与晨光的“叛徒慢慢地舒展懒腰双眼仍不愿睁开我记得的梦中的我变回了那个小小的人儿欢笑着奔向那方有山有水有花有草有飘飞的雪花与扑愣着翅膀的小鸟的安安静静纯纯净净的世界…… Early morning dawn early sneaked into the window child who grumble what turned a body again appeared sweet sleepy head but was the early morning cool air lured the heart and dawn unknowingly made a "traitor Slowly stretch lazy eyes still do not want to open my dream I remember back to the little man who laugh toward the side there is a mountain of water and flowers there are fluttering snowflakes and pounding The peaceful, pure world of the winged bird ...