……是传说把我们引到这里来的,黑森林,往前的每一步都意味着冒险,可好奇心让我们走出了至少十步。我们迷路了。四处都是高大的树,而黑森林的路则由石头和草、会飞的落叶,低垂的树枝和风一起构成,由种种神秘构成,于是,我们这些像模像样的探险者,迷路了。蘑菇雨下起来了。纷纷下落的雨点落到半空突然地停了下来,它们在阳光里旋转一下,把光粘在自己的身上然后落到地上。因此,停顿之后再落下的雨点光彩夺目,就像一团团小小的火焰落下 ... It is the legend that has brought us here, and every step of the Black Forest, forward, means adventure, but curiosity leads us out of at least ten steps. We are lost. There are tall trees everywhere, and the Black Forest road, made of stones and grasses, flying foliage, drooping branches and wind, is made up of mystical mysteries, so we lost like explorers. Mushroom rain is up. Sudden drops of rain fell to mid-air suddenly stopped, they spin in the sun, the light stick to their own body and then fell to the ground. Therefore, the raindrops that fall after the pause dazzle, like little lumps of fire fall