乡村的童年是美丽的,是快乐的。没有考试,也不用写作业,每天抬头看看蓝天,看看白云,看看青山,听听小溪潺潺的流水声。夜晚听听阵阵山风,就好像是大自然的呼吸。早晨,奶奶养的公鸡在楼下啼唱着,像个小闹钟似的不停催我早起。一起床,我就奔向门前的小溪,用手捧起 The childhood of the country is beautiful and happy. No exam, do not have to write homework, look up every day to see the blue sky, take a look at the clouds, look at the Castle Peak, listen to the murmuring stream of water. Listen to the wind at night, like nature’s breath. In the morning, my grandma’s cock roared downstairs and reminded me to get up early like a small alarm clock. Get out of bed, I ran toward the front of the stream, won by hand