青藏高原的冰雪里,暖透了一眼清泉,一湾水潺潺流出,好甜好甜。她没有循规蹈矩的奔向大海,而是沿着她自己选择的航线,涌入了上海的浦江,在这里打了一个水花,又掉头北上京城,北京所有的水都掀起了一阵喧哗,中南海,也顿时荡起了圈圈涟漪……带着这灵气,这幸福,她把自己滋润成了一棵小橄榄,为首都凭添了一点新绿,又茁壮着努力成为一片绿荫…… Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in the snow, warm through a spring, a gurgling out of a bay, so sweet and sweet. She did not follow the rules toward the sea, but along her chosen route into the Pujiang River in Shanghai, playing a splash here and turned back to the capital, all of Beijing’s water set off a burst of noise, Zhongnanhai, also Suddenly waved circle ripples ... ... with this aura, this happiness, she moisturizes itself into a small olive, the capital by adding a little green, but also to strive to become a shade ... ...