一蝉村的天空瓦蓝瓦蓝的,纯净得如同平静的海面。白云在天空广阔的背景下无声地变幻着身姿,展示着柔美与鬼魅。一群鸟儿从远处赶来,在白云之下展翅高飞,描绘出了蝉村祥和安宁的景象。徐风轻轻地吹,树梢微微摇摆。骤然突起的两声枪响,划破了寂静的天空。受了惊吓的白云急速地改变身姿,变得渐渐稀薄了。晕头转向的鸟儿惨叫着,扑打着翅膀仓皇四散。茂密的楝树林里跑出了一个甩着两根长辫子的女孩。女孩一身红衣,像一团火炽热奔放。女孩跑到了小河沟旁,“咯咯咯”地笑着,仿佛在寻找什么。“一只, A cicada’s sky tile blue tile blue, pure as a calm sea. White clouds silently changing their posture in the sky, showing the soft and ghosts. A group of birds came from a distance, soaring under the clouds, they depicted the peace and tranquility of the cicada village. Xu Feng gently blowing, treetops slightly swaying. Suddenly raised two gunshots, pierced the silence of the sky. The frightened white clouds quickly changed their posture and became thinner. Screaming birds screaming, fluttering their wings scattered. In the dense neem tree ran a girl with two long dreadlocks. The girl in red, like a group of hot and imaginative. The girl ran to the small river ditch, ”giggle “ to smile, as if looking for something. ”One,