Take a delicate brush, a delicate knife, an ethereal and elegant string, and a splashing brush. Let's describe our dream China together!
The dream in my heart, China. ...
There are several small villages on the endless prairie, and there are several crisp copper bells in the distance. The black jacket rolled up by the wind blocked the sun and cast a shadow on the ground. ...
A colorful butterfly flapped its wings and flew in the sun, and a group of children clapped and jumped behind it after school. A wisp of kitchen smoke rises slowly, the whole village is full of excitement, the hometown of delicious food floats around, and the scene of happiness is all over the village. ...
Everyone laughed and shouted, "Hey, let's have dinner with his aunt Zhang!" " "No, there are still some in the pot." "Dad, go and send this bowl of pork belly!" "No problem" neighbors get along well without barriers. ...
The sunset reflected the world in red. After dinner, the old man plays chess at the entrance of the village, the children play at the head of the village and the adults chat at home. Birds are singing in the branches, dogs are taking a nap under the trees, and cats are playing bowling on the kang. ...
Serenity, serenity and happiness. ...
This is my dream China, a simple Chinese dream, with no electronic products, no iphone, no ipad, and no masks between people.
When everyone's Chinese dream comes together, it will become a big Chinese dream.