There is a pond in our village. Pond, there are a couple of bench around it. It although there is no sea billows, also does not have the mountain, but I am deeply in love with it, just like love me tender mother. Early in the morning, I walk in the edge of the pond, walking up and down in silence around the pond. The pond is like the beauty of the mother nature and looked at me and, sometimes, I love the feet into the water, gently dozen ah, limpid water set out my feet, her beautiful. At noon, the hot sun hot, hot sun shines on the clear water.
我们村里有一个池塘。池塘边有几个板凳。它虽然没有海澜，也没有山，但我深深地爱上了它，就像爱我温柔的妈妈。清晨，我走在池塘边，在池塘里默默地上下行走。池塘就像大自然的美丽，看着我，有时，我爱脚入水，轻轻打啊，清澈的水设置我的脚，她的美丽。中午，烈日炎炎，烈日照在清澈的水面上。
I sometimes around the men walked up and down, sometimes sitting under the tree thinking. A swimming break sun lonely, soon, he saw a group of children scrambled ? jumped into the water
我有时身边的男人走来走去，有时坐在树下思考。一个游泳休息的太阳孤独，很快，他看到一群孩子抢跳进水里。
