乡村景色（4）
<p>每当天朗气清，风和日丽，我总是想起在乡村度过的那个夏天。</p><p><span word="Whenever">Whenever</span> <span word="the">the</span> <span word="weather">weather</span> <span word="is">is</span> <span word="clear">clear</span> <span word="and">and</span> <span word="sunny">sunny</span>, <span word="I">I</span> <span word="always">always</span> <span word="think">think</span> <span word="of">of</span> <span word="the">the</span> <span word="summer">summer</span> <span word="I">I</span> <span word="spent">spent</span> <span word="in">in</span> <span word="the">the</span> <span word="countryside">countryside</span>.</p><p>城市的东西未必都比乡下的好，例如景色。</p><p><span word="Things">Things</span> <span word="in">in</span> <span word="the">the</span> <span word="city">city</span> <span word="are">are</span> <span word="not">not</span> <span word="necessarily">necessarily</span> <span word="better">better</span> <span word="than">than</span> <span word="those">those</span> <span word="in">in</span> <span word="the">the</span> <span word="country">country</span>, <span word="such">such</span> <span word="as">as</span> <span word="the">the</span> <span word="scenery">scenery</span>.</p><p>夏日的乡村风光宜人，天是那么的蓝，蓝似广阔的大海；云是那么的白，白得清爽，白得像刚弹出的棉花。空气中似乎带着些甜味儿，凉凉的直入肺腑，使你忍不住要多呼几口。四周静静的，没有城市的喧闹，只有清脆的鸟鸣，知了的歌声和风吹树叶的沙沙声，汇成一首悠扬的乡村交响曲。放眼望去，远处水中的一片绿诱你地走上前去，好一个小池塘！塘中密密的荷叶呈现出一片耀眼的新绿，好像一张翡翠色的毯子，轻轻覆盖在水面上。一枝枝荷花亭亭玉立，有粉的，粉得像霞；有白的，白得似雪；有红的，红得如火。在骄阳的照耀下溢满了“接天莲叶无穷碧，映日荷花别样红”的诗意。几只蜻蜓从水面上一掠而过，轻点水面，一圈圈美丽的涟漪荡漾开去，早惊动了水中的游鱼，“噗”的打了个水花，害羞地钻进水草丛中去了。呵，这水真清啊！清得可以数得清水底每一粒细小的泥沙；又宛如一面镜子，把我，蓝天，白云，岸边的树，天空中的鸟儿统统纳入她的胸怀，似乎水中还有一个世界似的。风儿轻轻摇着荷花，又顽皮地抚弄着荷花，淘气地将平得像镜子般的水面弄得皱巴巴的，同时也带来一阵阵清</p>
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