That hill slope is near grandmother home, whenever on the weekend, I can call young associate arrive there go playing.
那个小山坡在外婆家附近，每逢周末，我都会叫上小伙伴到那儿去玩。
A lot of long golden cole on hill slope are spent and all sorts of a few multicolored vegetable are spent, a lot of small bees and butterfly are in the flowers to the top of one's bent flutter collect honey. The melon in field is worn on one after another, hope to hope to be less than an edge, written guarantee inside gave each small watermelon, lie in the bosom of the night that be in
小山坡上长着许多金黄的油菜花和一些五彩斑斓的各种蔬菜花，许多小蜜蜂和蝴蝶在花丛中尽情的飞舞采蜜。田野中的瓜架上一个接一个，一眼望去望不到边，里面都结出了一个个小西瓜，躺在之夜的怀抱中
I and young associate often are riding a bicycle to be on the hillside, slowly before row, the edge talks about an edge to play, often can see a few birdie stop in aside / of the full marks on large tree, make a bit rest. Slowly, we ride in a golden field, that can be our secret base, we play hide-and-seek over constantly, fly a kite.
我和小伙伴常常骑着自行车在山坡上，缓缓前行，边聊边玩，不时能看到几只小鸟停在一旁的大树上满分/，稍作休息。慢慢的，我们就骑到了一片金黄的田野中，那可是我们的秘密基地，我们时常在那里捉迷藏，放风筝。
, a young associate puts kite to to have the point is so high, abrupt wind direction turns, kite did not hold to, fall groggily downward slowly, tighten in that little companionate heart, drew line of one ahull kite, who knows originally kite still can be protected, result so one lane, the leap up with straightforward kite arrived in water, then young associate cried one day.
一次，一位小伙伴将风筝放到一只有一个点那么高，突然风向一转，风筝没坚持住，摇摇晃晃地慢慢往下降，那小伙伴心里一紧，就拉了一下风筝线，谁知原本风筝还可以保住的，结果这么一弄，风筝笔直的蹿到了水里，那小伙伴哭了一天。
This is me is microcosmic.
这就是我的小小世界。(文/陈紫嫣)