晨风,带着微微寒意扑面而来。已经翻过第三道小山峦了,书记、市长丝毫没有停下来的意思,我看看身旁两位老同志,两鬓霜雪间缀满了晶莹的汗珠,然而神情还是那么亢奋。他们一面粗声喘息,一面指点着,哪里好建教学楼,哪里该修图书馆。镶嵌在群山中的南湖,明镜般的湖面上荡起了层层涟漪…… Morning breeze, blowing with a slight chill. Has crossed the third small hills, secretary, the mayor did not stop the meaning, I look around the two old comrades, twins frost covered with crystal clear sweat, but the look is still so excited. Roughly breathing, they pointed and pointedly where to build the school building and where to fix the library. South Lake inlaid in the mountains, the mirror-like lake on the layers of layers of ripples ...