He spoke in a hurry, but I gradually lost hearing. Life was mixed with blood, and it was peeled off as fast as silk thrown into a silkworm chrysalis in boiling water. There seemed to be something crashing in the wind, and the night sky in front of me gradually fainted, and the soft sky in the south of the Yangtze River came over the thorns and thorns.
While the water is warm, someone is gently beating the water. The fog on the dock is milky white and warm, like a Lantian jade bracelet on your wrist. The boat split through the mist and anchored steadily. The lean man on the boat spoke in a local accent that had lingered in his dreams for countless days and nights: "I will ferry the girl across the river."
I was a little confused: "Where to cross the river?" But I stepped onto the small boat with a black awning.
"The girl knows it in her heart." The boatman used his bamboo pole to support the pier and pushed hard. The boat brought out a few lines of mist on the lake and disappeared into the mist. However, you could hear the gurgling sound of the water, like the ring of a ring.
I think I should have smiled.
Father, mother, my daughter is unworthy and confused. Although there are thousands of people, I will go.
Intention: Just a high school idea