On my way to school, I will pass a small park, where I can see many people every morning. Some people are walking, some are exercising, and some are playing badminton. When I see someone playing badminton, it is like a bird flying in the air.
Not far from the big tree, there are uncles and aunts dancing in the square dance, where they are dancing with brisk steps.
On the roadside tree, there are birds twittering on it, as if to say to me: Good morning, children.
In the shade next to it, there is an old man shaking his gyro to exercise. In the park in the morning, the air is really good! If we take a deep breath, we will feel that the morning air is sweet and comfortable!