奶奶的老屋后面,有一方池塘。一方温婉清秀的池塘,像极吴梦川写过的那一口,所以我也称它为锦水。抚着娇绿的嫩竹,拨开一蓬长草,便到池边来了。一汪清秀的水淌在大地的臂弯里,随着一条水渠流到林外。多温婉的一汪水啊,让我觉得清秀一词是为它而造。在风的抚弄下,轻轻地荡着微涟,如一匹最轻柔的锦缎 Behind the grandmother’s old house, there is a pond. One gentle and handsome pond, like Wu Mengchuan wrote it, so I also call it Jin water. Caressing tender green tender bamboo, poked a long grass, then came to the pool. A beautiful stream of water flowing in the arms of the earth, with a canal flowing to the outside. More gentle and gentle water ah, let me think the word handsome is made for it. Fondling in the wind, gently swinging micro ripple, such as one of the most gentle damask