泉是水的童年。在黄山,我寻找童年时代的水——婴儿般的眼神,未遭受任何污染。认识一个陌生人,只需要一瞥。哦,你就进入它的记忆,水的记忆是倒影。你在倒影中变得无比真实……金嗓子、银嗓子,叮叮咚咚响起来了,书声琅琅。露天的课堂,一群孩子在朗读。泉水并不识字,幸好它们捧着 Spring is the childhood of water. In Huangshan, I looked for childhood-era water-baby eyes without any pollution. To know a stranger, just a glance. Oh, you go into it’s memory, water’s memory is reflection. You become incomparable in the reflection of the real ... ... Golden throat, silver throat, Ding Ding Dong sounded, the sound of enchanting. Open-air classroom, a group of children reading aloud. Spring water is not literate, but fortunately they are holding