一个初夏的上午，诗人杨万里在散步时留心观赏着眼前的景色。不一会儿，他走到一个小池塘边，停住了，这里的一些景象引起了他的沉思：泉孔里无声地流出泉水，树阴在阳光下倒映在水里；池中有一枝还没有完全开放的小荷，那尖尖角儿已经长出水面，一只蜻蜓悄悄地飞来，停在上面 An early summer morning, the poet Yang Wanli carefully watch the front of the scenery while walking. A moment later, he came to a small pond and paused. Some of the pictures here aroused his meditation: spring water flowed silently into the spring, the shade of the trees reflected in the water in the sun; a pool was not yet fully open Xiao-Xiao, that sharp-eared child has grown out of the surface, a dragonfly quietly fly, parked on top