我的外婆家在浙江衢州的母亲河——乌溪江源头的一个小山村。一弯小溪,从外婆家的门前流过。那从连绵不断的大山里流出来的小溪水,翻山岩,泼琼浆,撒珠玑,哗哗啦啦,淙淙潺潺,时而拍拍岸边五颜六色的鹅卵石,时而摸摸沙地上伸出脑袋来的小草,时而亲亲我的小脚丫,载着我的童谣和故事,载着我的天真和幻想,流入乌溪江,流向远方…… My grandmother is a small mountain village at the source of Wu Xi River, the mother river in Quzhou, Zhejiang Province. A curved stream, flowing from the grandmother’s door. That stream flowing from the continuous mountain stream, over the rock, pouring Qiong pulp, sprinkle beads, crashed la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la mo ", sometimes pat the shore of colorful pebbles, and sometimes touching the sand out his head to Grass, sometimes kiss my little feet, carrying my nursery rhymes and stories, carrying my innocence and fantasy, flowing into the Wu Xi River, flowing to the distant ...