清晨,小鸟的争鸣打破了村口的寂静,我骑着牛儿,来到了山沟正北面的山林。我不知道这山的名字,暂且就叫无名山吧。英雄莫问出处,只要景色宜人,我就喜欢。清风柔和的夏晨,我越过曲折的小路,来到树林边,看见的是一片嫩绿的小草,绿油油的。小草挨挨挤挤,高矮一致,似绿毯,鲜艳无比;似湖水,碧 Early in the morning, the birds’ contention broke the silence in the village entrance. I rode the ox and came to the mountain forest just north of the ravine. I do not know the name of this mountain, let’s call it the nameless mountain. Hero Mo asked the source, as long as the scenery is pleasant, I like it. Breeze gentle summer, I crossed the winding path, came to the edge of the woods, saw a green grass, green. Grass to suffer crowded crowded, uniform height, like a green carpet, bright and vivid; like the lake, blue