我们携着手走进林子,溪水漾着笑涡,似乎欢迎我们的双影。这道溪流,本来温柔得像少女般可爱,但不知何时流入深林,她的身体便被囚禁在重叠的浓翠中间。早晨时她不能向玫瑰色的朝阳微笑,夜深时不能和涓涓的月儿谈心,她的明澈莹晶的眼波,渐渐变成忧郁的蓝深色,时时凄咽着忧伤的调子,她是如何的沉闷呵!在夏天的时候。几番秋雨之后,溪水涨了几篙;早凋的梧楸,飞尽了翠叶;黄金色的晚霞,从杈丫树隙里,深入溪中;泼靛的波面,便泛出彩虹似的 We walked into the woods with hands, rivers rippling, seems to welcome our double shadow. This stream, which was as gentle as a girl, was lovely, but I do not know when it would flow into the deep forest and her body was imprisoned in the middle of the overlapping bouillon. She could not smile to the rosy morning in the morning, she could not talk to the jerk at night when she was deep, her clear and eyelid eye wave gradually turned into a melancholy dark blue, Dull! In the summer time. After a few autumn rains, the river rose a few 篙; early withered Lujian, Fei made of Cui Ye; golden sunset, from the branches of trees and trees, deep into the river; wave of indigo, they pan-like rainbow