遥远的小镇,住着一群朴实的农民。他们祖祖辈辈生活在这里,没有繁华的街道,没有车水马龙,甚至平凡到没有山可依,没有水可傍,但这一切并没有使他们不去热爱这里的生活,他们渴望富足,他们从破旧的草房搬到新的瓦房,又到耸立的楼房。一开始他们只知道耕田播种,辛苦地劳作,后来他们开始到外面的世界,拧螺丝,搬水泥……没有文化的他们只能做些苦力活。直到有一天他们发现一条小河,那里的水很清,天很蓝,从河的这面到河的那面,他们卷起裤脚就可以走过去,孩子们更是无法自拔地爱上这片嬉戏的乐土,因为这河里面的沙踩 Far-away town, living a group of simple farmers. Their ancestors lived here without prosperous streets, no busy traffic, ordinary or unspeakable mountains, no water to the sea, but all this did not make them not to love the life here. They long for affluence, House moved to the new tile roof, went to the towering buildings. From the very beginning, they only knew that they had sown fields and worked hard, and then they started to go out to the outside world, screwing and cementing. Without culture, they could only do some coolies. Until one day they found a small river, where the water was clear and the sky was blue. From the river to the river, they rolled up their trouser legs and the children could not help but fall in love with the playfulness Paradise because of the sand on the river