Yangzhou of my native place —— , in a quiet small town. Over there although do not have vast not to have the sea of border, without the high mountain with grand ridges and peaks, but over there the scenery is beautiful, the United States often must let stream of people forget to return repeatedly, I love that beautiful rurality most.
我的老家——扬州，在一个宁静的小镇里。那里虽没有浩瀚无际的大海，没有峰峦雄伟的高山，但那里风景优美，美得常常让人流连忘返，我最爱那美丽的田园风光。
Early morning, the station is in the courtyard you can see all round have a white fog, that white mist seemed to cheat the veil of a white to the earth. The small grass on the earth also drowsily opened an eye, they extend lazy waist, it seems that the beautiful scenery that ground of too impatient to wait thinks to read this morning.
清晨，站在院子里你就可以看见周围有一层白茫茫的雾，那白茫茫的雾好像给大地蒙上了一层白色的面纱。大地上的小草也懒洋洋地睁开了眼睛，它们伸了伸懒腰，似乎迫不及待地想看看这早晨的美景。
Accompanying dawn, domestic animals people also woke in succession. Chickling, small duck people the fossa that developed warmth, in afield of ground of ” of “ Ji Ji, “ ” , pond edge forages. Was like even vegetable to wake, they carried the head in succession rise, have dance along with wind.
伴着晨光，牲畜们也都纷纷醒了过来。小鸡、小鸭们冲出了温暖的小窝，“叽叽”、“嘎嘎”地在田野里、池塘边觅食。连蔬菜都好像醒了过来，它们纷纷把头抬了起来，随风起舞。
Before long, mist slowly diffuse, the sky with far-reaching azure blue was shown, this one scene is just as the beautiful scenery in drawing paper. Bai Yun is carefree and content also like a few spun sugar the ground to dress and make up of brook of that level glassy, dress up. A glittering and translucent and bright small dew, lie on leaf to looking up at a sky. Laborious people is watering crops, fertilization, crops shakes along with wind place, seem in acknowledgment people is shown loving care for to theirs.
不久，雾就慢慢地散开了，湛蓝深远的天空显现了出来，这一幅风光犹如画纸中的美景。一些棉花糖似的白云也悠然自得地对着那水平如镜的小河梳妆、打扮。一颗颗晶莹透亮的小露珠，躺在叶子上仰望着天空。勤劳的人们正在给庄稼浇水、施肥，庄稼随风一摇一摆的，好像在感谢人们对它们的关怀。
Midday, sun broil is baking the earth like bolide, cicada keeps crying on the tree, seeming is exceeding to this torrid weather dissatisfaction. The large tree leaf of driveway both sides is basked in downheartedly, they slouch head, crestfallen. Small grass also is basked in to get fade fade, resembled be being hit by frost same. Where is person? Some people leave removed air conditioning composition, some people leave had electric fan, some people are taking fan “ ignore Da ignore Da ” ground exerts all his strength a move the dripping wet of sweat of National People's Congress that …… is working outside, also keep saying on the mouth: “ this is innocent hot! If be in the home good, open an air conditioning to come much more comfortable, can be heated up dead now, heat died, kubla khah of our all over the body is really as afflictive with soaked through! ”
中午，火球似的太阳炙烤着大地，知了在树上不停地叫着，好像是对这炎热的天气极度不满。马路两旁的大树叶子被晒得无精打采，它们正耷拉着脑袋，垂头丧气。小草也被晒得蔫蔫的，就像被霜打了一样。人呢？有的人开起了空调作文，有的人开起了电风扇，有的人则拿着扇子“忽嗒忽嗒”地使劲扇着……正在外面工作的人大汗淋漓，嘴上也不停地说：“这天真热！要是在家就好了，开起空调来多舒服，可现在热死了，热死了，我们满身大汗和落汤鸡一样真难受！”
Towards evening, sun astringent removes the ray of its that dazzling, face about becomes downy, golden CD. The sky of that cloudless La La, resemble a bright and clean day lake right now. A flock of ducks are returned outside ground of ” of “ ”“ is playing game, do not consider a bend it seems that in. Crepuscular time, countryman home each get together each to have dinner before oneself door respectively, ” of “ loiter dish will eat before also having now and then, they have say to have laugh, be in harmony of its Le Rong. They have a meal, now and then still look nearby golden cole is beautiful, seem to discussing when to begin a bumper harvest.
傍晚，太阳收敛起它那刺眼的光芒，转身变成一个柔和的、金灿灿的光盘。那万里无云的蓝蓝的天空，此时像一个明净的天湖。一群鸭子还在外面“嘎”“嘎”地玩着游戏，似乎不想回窝里。黄昏时分，乡下人家各家各户分别聚在自家门前吃晚饭，偶尔也有前来“蹭菜”吃的，他们有说有笑，其乐融融。他们吃饭之余，偶尔还看看不远处金黄的油菜花，好像在商量着什么时候开始丰收了。
The little village of night is more quiet. Pass through thin thin cloud layer, moon is aspersed on road, shining be better than of the month a myriad twinkling lights of a city of this small town. Pass through the window of farmhouse, can see bright lamp of that one small cup inside the window, flickering, go out slowly next. Outside the person on the road is very few, almost in the home that everybody returned him. Wayside large tree did not shake, the sound of sanded ——” of “ sanded —— that the leaf gives out also disappeared. Whole hamlet village draped again right now thin thin mist, mist added to small town another mysterious.
夜晚的小村庄更是安静。透过薄薄的云层，月光洒在了道路上，月的光亮赛过了这座小镇的万家灯火。透过农家的窗子，可以看见窗内那一盏盏明灯，一闪一闪的，然后慢慢地熄灭。外面路上人很少，几乎所有人都回到了自己的家中。路旁的大树不摇了，树叶发出的“沙——沙——”声也不见了。整个小村庄此时又披上了一层薄薄的雾，雾给小镇增添了一份别样的神秘。
Village right now static came down, everything is static come down, night was immersed in a halcyon ……
村庄此时静下来了，一切都静了下来，夜陷入了一片宁静……
I love the rurality of my home town!
我爱我家乡的田园风光！(文/张城绮)