六点十分的山村无一不是朦胧的、湿润的,草木最本真的怡然的芳香在此刻展露无遗,脚丫子倒也没闲着,正灵活地挑逗着草尖尖儿上晶莹的露珠,时不时还溅在脸蛋上,旋转出灵动的旋律。就这样我坐在鱼塘的正前方,悠哉游哉。 Six o’clock in the village are all hazy, moist, vegetation, the most authentic and pleasant aroma at this moment exposed, the foot is not idle, is flexibly teasing grass spire on the crystal dew, from time to time Also splashed on the face, rotate out of the Smart melody. So I sat in front of the fish pond, leisurely travel zai.