水弯弯,水蓝蓝,环抱着花草村庄。涓涓细浪托着晚风,送着夕阳。江水绵绵,远方山边那一颗燃烧着云霞、绽放着生命的太阳,迟迟不肯落下山崖,留恋这如画般的风景。双手捧起的水顺着指缝滴落,破碎了小屋星星点点,流进了高山郁郁青青。百十滴晶莹剔透的、饱满的、温柔的水珠刹那间跳起,在空中飞舞着,盘旋着,嬉戏打闹着。 Water bend, blue water, surrounded by flowers and villages. Slightly waves holding the breeze, sending the sunset. Jiangmianmeng, afar hillside burning a cloud Xia, blooming life of the sun, did not delay falling cliff, nostalgia for this picturesque scenery. Hands won the water dripping along the fingers, broken the little bits of the house, into the mountains of lush green. One hundred drops of crystal clear, plump, gentle drops of water in an instant, flying in the air, circling, playful.