我是小溪,源自于絮风中飘飘洒洒的细雨。我也许熬不过夏日炎炎,不及长江一般滚滚东去,但我有光滑的石子夹着小草,清澈的溪水映着轻快的游鱼。我是平地,覆盖着煦日里郁郁葱葱的草衣。我也许顶不住寒风冽冽,不如黄河一般滔滔雄奇,但我有淡淡的花香伴着蝴蝶,初暖的春随着游人在这 I am a creek, which stems from the drizzle of drizzle in the breeze. I may not be as hot as the summer, but I don’t like the Yangtze River. But I have smooth stones and grass, and the clear streams reflect the light fish. I am flat and covered with lush grass in the next day. I may not be able to keep up with the cold winds, not as magnificent as the Yellow River, but I have a touch of flowers accompanied by butterflies, and the early spring is warm with the visitors.