This morning英语作文

This morning英语作文1

　　This morning is cool.I am going to play basketball.After play basketball,I feel tired,but I very happy.Because basketball is my favourite sport.My body is strong.I hope you like basketball too.I play computer games now.

　　This morning

　　Hello,everyone!My name is Lucy King,I am an Chinese girl.This is my morning.

　　I get up at around half past six,then I brush my teeth and have breakfast.After breakfast,I go to school at seven o'clock.I get to school at seven five.I have five classes in the morning.After school at twelve o'clock.Then,I go home with my sister,Ruth King and my best friend,Nancy Black.

　　This is my morning .How about you?

This morning英语作文2

　　a nice cool shower first thing in the morning wakes me up completely and leaves me refreshed. before taking the shower, i am usually so sleepy that i can hardly open my eyes.

　　as soon as i splash cold water over my face and body, i wake up with a pleasurable sensation. then, as i stand there under the gushing showerhead, feeling the coolness of water over my body and listening to the sound of water gurgling down the drain, i feel totally refreshed and relaxed. i enjoy taking morning showers. it is the best way i know to get the day off to a good start. (2)she was taking a morning shower. the warm spray from the showerhead danced on her hair and foamed down her body. steam came up and soon the bathroom was foggy. she closed her eyes, feeling the foams covering her body with thousand of kisses. in the sunbeams that streamed in through the only window, water drops glittered like morning dews. a cool wind rushed in. she looked out the window. some leaves were falling. "it must be autumn!" she murmured to herself. she stood motionless. there was no sound except that of water gurgling down the drain. (3)every morning, as soon as the alarm clock wakes me up, i get out of bed and go into the bathroom, sleepy-eyed. after taking off my clothes, i rub my body to stimulate circulation. then i turn the faucet on. a hissing avalanche of water foams down my body in cold sheets.

　　i close my eyes, not thinking about anything, so that i can better enjoy the cool sensation and pleasurable prickliness of the cold spray. i stay this way for about two minutes. when i finish, i dry myself with a towel, put on my clothes and step out of the bathroom refreshed and relaxed.

This morning英语作文3

　　The wind gently murmured,puffed and sometimes sighed like a summer breeze lifting the leaves along the livelong night.The cat was curling up quiet in her bed.The mouse was sleeping carefree in his gallery.The dog was lying swwet on the sofa.Even the earth itself was sleeping in tranquility,exept that some house door faintly creaked upon its hinge,telling us a remote inward warmth.Nature was at her midnight work with feathery flakes whirling down in the wind,as if she was showering her silvery seeds over the fields.

　　Finally I woke up.The floor creaked under my feet as I moved towards the window.The snow as warm as cotton was lying calmly upon the window sill and the stillness of the morning was extremely impressive.

　　The roofs were standing under their snow caps,while the eaves were wearing their glittering ornaments.The trees raised white arms to the sky on every side,and where there was a wall,there were some fantastic forms of snow stretching exhilarated in the dim landscape,as if Nature had carved her fresh desighs by night as models for man's art.

　　Silently,I opened the door and stepped outside to face the cutting air.The moon had already lost some of its glow and the land was bathed in a dull mist.A lurid light in the east proclaimed the approach of day while the weatern landscape was bleak with some spooky stillness like a wizard kingdom.What you could only hear was the creepy sounds,seemingly out of the hell----the barking of dogs,the hammering of blacksmith,the lowing of cows and the crying of pigs under the butcher's knife.

　　Gradually,the lurid light darkened and spread across the west.Every flower,every tree and

　　every weed were bathed in the sunshine.Suddenly,it turned out that all the sounds were not for any melancholy they suggested,but for their twilight bustle which was too solemn and mysterious for me.

　　I moved om,treading briskly along the road,the dry and crisped snow crunching under my feet.