Muttering… murmuring… water pouring from the upstream is very pleasant to listen to. It's a stream in my village.
The scenery in my village is very beautiful. Natural and simple beauty. The stream is located right next to the village. I don't know where it originates from very far, only know that every flood season the water flows very fast. Seen from above, the stream looks like a soft white silk winding around. The ribbon is quite wide and long. The stream bed has large dark gray stones, stubbornly lying horizontally. There are very big rocks lying right next to the stream, sometimes in the afternoon people in the village go there to sit and enjoy the wind. The clear, cool water clearly saw the sparkling silver pebbles. Mixed in is a layer of smooth sand every time we go up, we see smooth feet. In the late afternoon, the sun shines down, the stream sparkles like gold. The sound of running water creates a fun and catchy music, always murmuring slowly but sometimes flowing very fast. On moonlit nights, the wind blowing from the hills and the sound of running water feels like living in a fairy world. There are green trees on the side of the stream. In the distance, mountains and hills follow each other. The beauty of the mountains is wild but also very attractive.
The stream is a close friend of the people in the village. It has stuck with generations of people here. Every afternoon, people in the village go to the stream to get water, do laundry... Children in the village who go to school also wade through this stream, so it's as close as a friend...
Although I will be far away from home in the future, I will never forget my village and that lovely stream.
xin 5 sao
