A sound of "Get up!" came from the door of the room, causing everyone to wake up from their dreams and pick up their pillow watch in the dimness, at 6:20. Just as I was about to lie down and squint for a while, I suddenly remembered something, and suddenly woke up from the sleepy state. Looking up at the window, um, it's good weather, don't worry. Put on clothes, wash your face and brush your teeth quickly, get ready to go at 6:30, ready for the second morning run since the beginning of spring.
The air in the early morning of Friday was wet and very clear. It was due to the rain just yesterday, but it was not very cold. The temperature stayed at around 11 or 12 degrees. A long sleeve, a coat is enough to go out. The sun had not risen yet, but a faint golden-red halo could be seen in the east. Arthur took me for a morning run. Arthur's supervision was very strict, but he would always think of others. When I was struggling or couldn't keep going, although I wouldn't be lazy, I would always be Give a few words of encouragement. Twenty minutes later, out of breath, I was about to reach the finish line, dragging some heavy steps, thinking in my heart to hold on for the last time, just one..., and finally finished the whole course. Looking up at the sky, the sun is slowly rising at this moment, and the golden sunlight swept across the earth in a few seconds.
On the way back, I bathed in the sun and listened to the chirping of birds. There seemed to be a few cuckoo cuckoos mixed with cuckoos. It seems to have returned to the childhood time of "listening to Du Yuti in Chunshan". A feeling of happiness and gratitude springs up in my heart, grateful for the friends who have been with you all the time, grateful for the environment we have at the moment, and grateful for those who give themselves to our current life.
When I ran in the morning on Friday, I noticed the changes in the surrounding environment, and I couldn't help but feel a little helpless. Because whether it is the roadside street or the park lawn, it is full of colorful garbage. Of course, there must be a reason why the wind has been blowing the garbage away recently, but I don't think this is a very suitable reason. Because we cannot ignore the surrounding garbage just because of the natural environment. If everyone treats the environment in which we live with the attitude of not caring about ourselves, what will this environment look like in the end? In the afternoon, under the organization of Sean, who was in charge of this matter, everyone began to clean up the garbage nearby. When we walked to the small park, which was a three-minute walk, two large garbage bags of fifty liters were already full. But it was a little sad to see that the gentle slopes of the park were still littered with rubbish. Because of time, I couldn't pick them all up, and I felt a little unwilling. The wind was still strong. When I went back, I finally looked back at the garbage that was ignored and flew everywhere. Just hope people realize it and make a change. Protecting the environment is not a slogan, but an action, and this action needs to start with you and me now.