蜜蜂在花叢中唱著歌, it s sunny. my mother takes me to the countryside.你看,春天的田野,我把這美麗的田野帶回了家,久久不曾離去, 星期天,i took many pictures of this rape flower, that s me.像中還有個追逐玩耍的小男孩, never leave for a long time. and a strong fragrance came. bees sing in the flowers,一陣風(fēng)吹過,