西大沟里是一条河,弯弯曲曲的,水并不深。河的两岸长着青草,开着浪漫的小花,粉的,黄的,紫的,红的,起伏的坡地上,翠绿与七彩辉映,随风摇晃着,像铺开的缎子被面。河里的水,不缓不急,轻快欢腾,不时有鱼儿跃出,荡起涟漪,如流动的风景。每次都是守彬带头,把空着的菜筐一扔,脱得光溜溜的,在草地上打起滚来,随手掐几片淌着汁的草叶,盖在脸上,汁淌到脸上,黏黏的,有股草香味。太阳火辣辣 West ditch is a river, winding, the water is not deep. On both sides of the river are grassy greens, with romantic little flowers, pink, yellow, purple, red, undulating slopes, green and colorful, shaking with the wind, like the spread of satin quilt. The water in the river, no less urgent, exultation, from time to time there are fish jumping, swinging ripples, such as the flow of the landscape. Shoubin each time take the lead, the empty basket flushed, off bare, beat up in the grass, readily pinch a few pieces of dripping juice leaves, covered in the face, the juice dripped Face, sticky, there is the smell of stock grass. The sun is hot and spicy