laitimes

Essay (I) Sunrise on the train

author:Three or six to learn Chinese medicine

Yang pneumatic, sunrise. Watching the sunrise is a wonderful thing. Watching the sunrise in different places will have different feelings. The sunrise on the train makes me grow.

Not every train can see the sunrise, if it is not through the night, how can there be a sunrise coming. Moreover, the weather is clear, so that you can get your wish. On the train to school, I had an unforgettable sunrise.

Essay (I) Sunrise on the train

Between heaven and earth, it is no longer just night

The train is a slow train, clicking and clicking, and it seems exceptionally quiet in the endless darkness. In a hazy sleepiness, I listened vaguely to the sound of the train, and in a very stretched position, I forcefully closed my eyes, just to give my tired body a break. Open your eyes, look at the time, two o'clock in the morning; open your eyes again, more than three o'clock in the morning; open your eyes again, it's almost four o'clock in the morning... This devil's night is so difficult. In the darkness of the night, I don't know how many times I have watched time, how many times I have spoken to myself, and how many times I have longed for the arrival of the light.

The last time I saw it was at four o'clock in the morning, and it was very painful. Then, it was stuffy again. Somehow, maybe the night was so tired that I took a nap. When I slowly opened my eyes, everything changed. The sky in the distance became a little brighter. This is a special kind of brightness, which is not the only light in the night, which is the light of hope. At this time, I suddenly felt that the night was coming to an end and the light was coming, so I struggled to look at the bright distance.

Essay (I) Sunrise on the train

The color, getting darker and redder

Slowly, another color began to appear in the sky—reddish. Immediately after, the color became darker and redder, until it fluttered and jumped out of a large red disc, like a persimmon in autumn, but also like a shy girl's flushed face, very beautiful. This sunrise, which awakened me affectionately, made me feel excited and forgot my previous tiredness. Next, the girl's face, gradually brightening, hid in the mountains, hidden from time to time, causing me to stare at her unceasingly, afraid of where she was hiding, and never appear again. Subsequently, the clouds on the edge of the sky also lit up, like colorful scarves, wrapped around the mountains. Finally, the light of the sun sprinkled in, from time to time, making me always want to touch. In the gentle morning light, I stood up, stretched my waist, and sat down peacefully again. I looked out the window silently, watching the golden sunlight stretched long by the train, and my heart was full of hope and future.

Sunrise heals the human heart. Experiencing the sunrise from night to day, it is the hope of life and the bright future.

Essay (I) Sunrise on the train

This sunrise awakens me affectionately

Read on