“像一朵花蕾突然打开了花瓣,香气随着”嘭“的一声溢了出来;像风吹过麦田,阳光在麦秆上跳跃的节奏……”我对很多人说起我听到的钟声,可没有人相信。每当钟声响起,我心里都被一种热热的东西涨满了,等我披上衣服跑到外面,却只听见风声。我决定去寻找钟声。我悄悄来到城市中央的公园。没错,钟声就是从那里传来的!远处出现了一片树林,神秘而幽深,可我一点儿也不觉得害怕。我走进树林,一座山浮现出来,整齐的台阶伸向山顶。 “Like a flower bud suddenly opened the petals, the aroma overflowed with ” 嘭 “; like the wind blowing over the wheat fields, the rhythm of sunshine jumping on straw ... ” I talked to many people about me No one can believe the bell I heard. Whenever the bell sounded, my heart was filled with a hot thing, and when I put on my clothes and ran outside, I heard only the wind. I decided to look for the bell. I quietly came to the city’s central park. Yes, the bell came from there! There was a wood in the distance, mysterious and deep, but I did not feel scared at all. I walked into the woods, a mountain emerges, neat steps toward the top of the hill.