很久很久以前,一个春光明媚的日子。阳光在山谷里静静流淌,缕缕金线透过树林繁密的枝叶落在潮湿的苍苔上,苔尖探出点点新绿,幽幽地闪着亮光。高高的山冈上遍野开着雪白的梨花,粉红的桃花,成群的小蜜蜂在花团锦簇中嗡嗡唱着忙碌于采蜜。山腰上,绿茸茸的小草爬满了弧形的缓坡,仿佛姑娘灵巧的双手铺上去的绿地毯,那么柔软而贴切。山风拂过,绿地毯上掀起了微微波浪,树木的繁枝茂叶 Long, long time ago, a bright spring day. Sunshine flowing quietly in the valley, strands of gold thread through the thick branches of the trees fall on damp moss, moss tip out a little bit of new green, faint flashing light. High mountains covered with white pear blossom, pink peach blossom, clusters of bees buzzed in the flowery gatherings busy with honey. On the hillside, green grass covered with curved gentle slope, as if the girl’s smart hands covered with green carpet, so soft and appropriate. Breeze blowing, the green carpet set off a slight wave, the branches of the tree branches