大全早晨作文（1）
暗沉的天空中挂着雪白的月牙，看起来很空虚，整村庄都被宁静的早晨所包围，风吹动着树叶，才显得是春天来了。
今天我们很早就去跑步了，随着时间的变化，暗沉的天空渐渐亮了起来，周围的树木也变得勃勃生机。
我们来到海边。一阵风吹动着树叶发出了沙沙的声音，在海浪的配音下，演奏了一首小沙曲。
在海的一边，有我们的乐园，那里一片独特的风景，小松树有规律地排列着，雪白的沙土上长着一种弯弯曲曲的小草，看上去好像是特意装卸的，更神奇的是沙土上，还有各种各样的贝壳，想螺丝钉的、想碟子的，还有像蝴蝶的……这是多么没自然景色啊！
西边有一片如沙漠般的空地，在“沙漠”的顶端散发出一道道微红的光芒，渐渐地太阳升起来了，想蛋黄那么嫩，照耀在大地上，土像要长出嫩绿的叶芽裂开了，万物复生了。
春天的早晨在我眼里他是嫩的、美的、新的，如刚出生的婴儿。我喜欢春天的早晨，喜欢他的无私，给人类的恩赐。
大全早晨作文（2）
一个阳光明媚的早晨，我走进了校园。
映入我眼帘的便是那高大的行政楼，和急忙走进教学楼的学生们，小鸟叽叽喳喳的叫声，阳光慢慢照进教室，学生们开始早读了。
老师的.脚步声，学生们朗朗的读书声，那苍天大树还在摇曳着，校园中那几棵树，好像老寿星，凝视着每天升起的红日。
铃声响了，太阳升起来了，阳光洒满校园，在宽敞明亮的教室内，同学们聚精会神的听老师讲课，像一只只蜜蜂，在科学的花朵里采撷知识的花粉，班级里，传来同学们朗朗书声，读书声飞出了教室，跳出学校，传到一位位上班族耳边，听到这稚嫩的同音，他们若有所思的笑了。
校园的早晨更是充满希望，当金色的阳光破窗而入，同学们朗朗书声，有的在背英语单词，都不浪费每一秒，因为他们知道一寸光阴一寸金，寸金难买寸光阴，应该用实际行动来回报辛勤的老师。
校园的早晨是一天的开始，人生的起步，这里踏入青春幻想，这里有未来的呼唤，我们应该向前看。
校园早晨多么美好啊。它开启了崭新的一天，我爱校园早晨，校园有了我们才那么美丽，古人云“一年之计在于春，一日之计在于晨。我爱校园。
大全早晨作文（3）
家乡的早晨，景色是那么美丽。
清早，一起床就有一股凉爽的风向我扑来。远处的山山水水和一草一木都好像刚睡醒似的，慢慢变清楚了。蔚蓝的天空，飘浮着几朵白云。东方的天边，彩霞姑娘飘舞着一幅幅彩绸。桃树的果实和叶子像刚洗完澡，纷纷滴下晶莹的水珠。一只大公鸡飞上柴垛“喔喔”地打起鸣来。
太阳慢慢地露出红红的脸蛋，把四面八方的景物照得金灿灿的，一切都显得那么明丽。站在高处往四周望，景色更美了。一个个烟囱冒出淡淡的炊烟，在微风的吹拂下，徐徐地飘上了天空，好像弹奏着一首金色的舞曲。牛儿在草地欢叫着，牧童的笛儿响起来了，割草的娃儿唱起来了，树上的鸟儿在唱着动听的歌……
我喜欢早晨的景物，因为它生机盎然，朝气蓬勃。我更喜爱家乡的早晨，因为它有特殊的魅力。
大全早晨作文（4）
清晨我刚一进校园，便看见天空上白云把蓝天给遮住了，半空中很多的雾迷漫在空气当中，让人很难看清。
树上的鸟儿叽叽吱吱地叫着，就像风吹树叶的声音，飘向各地，树叶儿青翠的随风浮动着，树枝健康发达，树根枝发达又健壮，很结实，就像一个巨石树一样在校园里呆着。
小草情不自禁地露出来，嫩嫩的，那小草就像一个整体一样，在阳光的照射下笑着，他那轻轻的摆动着软软的身体。走进操场便看见那高大的楼房耸立在地上，像一个巨石阵。
到走廊，那走廊就像一条长龙一样弯弯曲曲的飞腾，远远看去像一个长城。教室里一片寂静，那整整齐齐的桌子想几个格子一样直立，抬头看，许多的灯吊挂在墙上，像一个巨大的钢铁一般直立、坚硬。饮水机的两个灯，一黄一绿，想眼睛直视你。校园的楼房是你坚强的后盾，绿色植物是你成长的帮手。
学校的铁门一根一根的非常坚硬，旁边围墙上的铁柱，像古代人们打仗的兵器。
美丽的校园让我温暖，让我痴迷，让我陶醉，那景色会让你快乐，会让你被它所迷，甚至不知道回家的路，啊！多美的校园啊！
啊！我爱你校园的清晨。
大全早晨作文（5）
校园的早晨是充满欢声笑语的。
从寝室里到操场后，便可以看到同学们积极锻炼的身影。有的在踢足球，球在同学的脚下显得特别的听话；有的在转呼啦圈一阵阵“呼啦呼啦”的声音传入耳中，转的人多了，声音就变成了美妙的音乐；“呼呼”的声音传入耳中，伴随着点点清风，原来是有人在跳绳。顿时，操场上热闹非凡，同学们在进行各种自己的活动，欢声笑语混成一片。
来到体艺馆，还没进去，就能听见“乒乓乒乓”的打球声，想不到，有打乒乓球兴趣的人这么多。可是走进去一看，哇塞！比想象中的还多。有的单打，有的双打。想不到，这里也很热闹。瞧，那边还进行激烈的篮球比赛。大家为了抢到球而展开了龙争虎斗。队员们都拿出了自己的看家本领这边抢那边传。到腔篮板时，大家一拥而上，纷纷跳起，球落在一个人手中后，比赛又激烈起来。
教室里虽然没有上课时的朗朗书声，但也有上课时专注的眼神。虽然不是所有人都在教室里，但也有不少成绩差的同学知道不如别人，而留在教室里奋发图强。
学校的早晨真是热闹非凡！
大全早晨作文（6）
每每走进校园，都给我不同的感觉，那种感觉，是早晨赐予我的。他是那没得美，那么温馨，令我心旷神怡。
走进校园，你第一眼看见的，会是一个大广场，接着是一幢大楼，那就是行政楼，行政楼周围两侧，有许多的绿化带，边边还有几颗高大的银杏树，从远处看，想门卫一样守在那里，放眼望去：一片红，一片绿，一片紫是那么的惹眼，如果你仔细观察，你会发现，还有几朵小花镶嵌在上面呢！
早上六点钟左右，校门口就差不多就有了人，过一会儿，人就多了。大约七点钟所有的师生都会走进教室。这时，你会听见朗朗的读书声，许多班一起读，好像是一个交响乐团。教室外的树枝上，有许多的小鸟，“渣渣”的叫着，好像在赞叹他们的表演。
往里面走，就是一个大的草坪，地上长满了草，开满了花，香味扑鼻，周围有几个石凳，中间还有一个雕塑，微风吹过，树叶摇曳，那些叶子好像在跟我们招手。
这里的每一位同学，都是那么的活泼，可爱，个个充满了生机；这里的每一个老师，都是一位位辛勤的园丁，无私的教育和培养我们；这里的每一个东西，都蕴含的我们对明天的向往。
我爱校园的早晨，但更爱校园里的一切。
大全早晨作文（7）
once we got home, there was barely time to enjoy our presents. we had to go off to our grandparents’ house for our annual christmas dinner. as we drove down the highway through town, i noticed that the family was still there, standing outside the closed gas station.
my father was driving very slowly down the highway. the closer we got to the turnoff for my grandparents’ house, the slower the car went. suddenly, my father u-turned in the middle of the road and said, “i can’t stand it!”
“what?” asked my mother.
“it‘s those people back there at the pan am, standing in the rain. they‘ve got children. it‘s christmas. i can’t stand it.”
when my father pulled into the service station, i saw that there were five of them: the parents and three children — two girls and a small boy.
my father rolled down his window. “merry christmas,” he said.
“howdy,” the man replied. he was very tall and had to stoop slightly to peer into the car.
jill, sharon, and i stared at the children, and they stared back at us.
“you waiting on the bus?” my father asked.
the man said that they were. they were going to birmingham, where he haad a brother and prospects of a job.
“well, that bus isn’t going to come along for several hours, and you’re getting wet standing here. winborn’s just a couple miles up the road. they’ve got a shed with a cover there, and some benches,” my father said. “why don‘t y’all get in the car and i’ll run you up there.”
the man thought about it for a moment, and then he beckoned to his family. they climbed into the car. they had no luggage, only the clothes they were wearing.
once they settled in, my father looked back over his shoulder and asked the children if santa had found them yet. three glum faces mutely gave him his answer.
“well, i didn’t think so,” my father said, winking at my mother, “because when i saw santa this morning, he told me that he was having trouble finding all, and he asked me if he could leave your toys at my house. we‘ll just go get them before i take you to the bus stop.”
all at once, the three children‘s faces lit up, and they began to bounce around in the back seat, laughing and chattering.
when we got out of the car at our house, the three children ran through the front door and straight to the toys that were spread out under our christmas tree. one of the girls spied jill’s doll and immediately hugged it to her breast. i remember that the little boy grabbed sharon’s ball. and the other girl picked up something of mine. all this happened a long time ago, but the memory of it remains clear. that was the christmas when my sisters and i learned the joy of making others happy.
my mother noticed that the middle child was wearing a short-sleeved dress, so she gave the girl jill’s only sweater to wear.
my father invited them to join us at our grandparents’ for christmas dinner, but the parents refused. even when we all tried to talk them into coming, they were firm in their decision.
back in the car, on the way to winborn, my father asked the man if he had money for bus fare.
his brother had sent tickets, the man said.
my father reached into his pocket and pulled out two dollars, which was all he had left until his next payday. he pressed the money into the man’s hand. the man tried to give it back, but my father insisted. “it’ll be late when you get to birmingham, and these children will be hungry before then. take it. i’ve been broke before, and i know what it’s like when you can’t feed your family.”
we left them there at the bus stop in winborn. as we drove away, i watched out the window as long as i could, looking back at the little gihugging her new doll.