大钟叔的小女儿是个可爱的小姑娘,胖胖的脸带蛋儿上,一笑就露出两个深深的小坑坑,大家都叫她甜酒窝。这天,甜酒窝哭个不停,那泪水像细细的小溪,流到酒窝里,成了两汪小水潭。大钟叔正在修理房屋,他用铜钟般的声音说:“宝贝女儿,别哭了,再哭龙卷风又来了!”可是甜酒窝呜呜地哭个不停。甜酒窝的妈妈叫月琴阿姨,因为她说起话来细声细语像弹拨的月琴一样好听。“宝贝女儿,别哭了,布娃娃被龙卷风卷跑了,妈妈 Grandchildren little daughter is a cute little girl, fat face with egg children, a smile on the exposed two deep pits, we all call her sweet dimples. This day, sweet dimples cried nonstop, that tears like a thin stream, flowing into the dimples, became two small water pool. Grand Chungshu was repairing the house, and he said in a copper bell-like voice: ”Baby daughter, do not cry, cry again tornado again! “ But the sweet dimple woke crying. Sweet dimple mom called aunt Yinqin, because she spoke to whisper the sound like the plucked moon piano as good. ”Baby girl, do not cry, cloth doll was run away by a tornado, Mom