Scene Composition Saturday Morning on the Balcony

As I walked down the street, I looked to the east and saw rays of light shining through the thin clouds, spilling onto the earth, on people's faces, and gilding everyone's hair, as if the morning glow was going to give everyone a laurel crown. At the same time, I felt the freshness of the morning, there was no noise in my ears, no beeping of car horns, only the morning breeze whispering in my ears, blowing my somewhat loose hair.

Morning joggers enjoy the natural beauty of nature's bounty as they run leisurely. Seeing such a scene, I also sincerely yearned for it, and I couldn't help but join the team for the morning jog. In a square on the side of the road, there are dozens of old aunts in red clothes, holding flower fans, smiling, waving their hands and twisting their waists, dancing in the morning breeze, looking very happy.

The crowd that stopped to watch, some of them also used "force" for it, and it seems that they also want to enter its "realm".

In the morning, how many people want to go to the time, fresh air, beautiful scenery, leisurely mood, I am deeply moved by it, and I am reminded of a sentence taught by the teacher: the plan of the day lies in the morning. I think that every Sunday morning in the future, I will get up early, go out for a walk, integrate into the environment, integrate into society, and move from morning to a better tomorrow.

Wujiang Zhenze Yilong mahogany.