令我印象最深的地方,非外婆家的小桥莫属。那是一座石桥,极少有人往来其间,一片宁静。傍晚时分,火红的太阳缓缓地从西边落下,落日的余晖笼罩着小桥,青灰色的石块披上了一层金黄的纱衣,从层层树叶中透出的光亮则像几颗闪耀的星星镶嵌在石桥上,一闪一闪的,仿佛是坠入人间的精灵。 My deepest impression, non-grandmother’s bridge must go. It is a stone bridge, very few people come and go during the quiet. In the late afternoon, the fiery sun slowly fell from the west, leaving the sunset over a small bridge. The gray-gray stones were covered in golden gauze, and the light shining through the layers of leaves shone like a few sparkles The stars inlaid in the stone bridge, twinkling, as if falling into the human spirit.