“清晨多好啊!”我感叹的说道,但我随即想了想：或许“清晨”一词用错了,天堂里只有白天。我打开窗户,微风吹来,阵阵凉爽之意袭来,太阳温柔地抚摸着我的脸,我慢慢地合上眼睛,听着天堂的百灵鸟歌唱,整个人完全陶醉了。 “Good morning!” I exclaimed, but I immediately thought: Perhaps the word “early morning” was wrong, there was only daytime in heaven. I opened the window, the breeze blowing, bursts of cool meaning hit, the sun gently stroked my face, I slowly closed my eyes, listening to paradise of the Larks singing, the whole person completely intoxicated.