山里的早晨,是被麻雀啄醒的。太阳还未出来,东方的天际现着一线鱼肚白,麻雀们就醒来了。他们从巢里钻出来,聚在树枝上,像是怕冷似的,振着羽翅,用小嘴梆梆地磕着爪下的树枝,然后是一阵阵热闹非凡的合唱。于是新的一天开始了。和往常一样,我吃力地穿上衣服,便等着奶奶扶我下床。 The morning in the mountains was pecked by the sparrow. The sun has not come out yet, the eastern sky is white, the sparrows wake up. They dug out of their nests and gathered on the branches, as if they were scared of coldness, shaking their wings, snapping their claws under their mouths, and then the bustling chorus. So the new day begins. As usual, I strenuously put on my clothes, waiting for my grandmother to help me get out of bed.