春风拂面,麦浪翻滚。层层的梯田一弯一弯一浪一浪地向垄上的村子包围过去,村子便在山脚下的洼窝里被染绿了。一朵巨大的绿荫云下面是一户俨然小居,那是大树底下的房子,树是果树,每当在清晨的时候,凫凫炊烟便从绿荫间向上飘逸,融入蔚蓝的苍穹。此时,鸟儿便在树丫间啁啾,鸟声寂下 Spring breeze, wheat waves roll. The layers of terraces, curled by waves, encircled the village on the ridge, and the village was dyed green in the foothills of the hills. A huge shade of cloud below is just like a small home, it is a house under the tree, the tree is a fruit tree, whenever in the early morning, smoke from the shade of the tree upward and upward, into the blue sky. At this point, the bird chirp in the tree Ya, bird silence