I want in that way world, that is one is expected cannot namely peach source, that is an ideal society that achieves hard, that is the flowery float sky like a bubble city.
我想要那样的世界，那是一个可望不可即的桃源，那是一个难以实现的理想社会，那是一个泡沫般绚丽的浮空城。
In ideal society, if wash,Tian Yongyuan is blue, small town resembles mew, very static. Although have the plant of new energy resources, but those who do not have engine is plangent, although have clean sky, but without ashen loneliness, what have sun only is beautiful. The blue hue of dazzing aureate He Chengche blends, a bit was not violated and feel actually, air is wet, take idea of catch a cold a little, ooze enters the pore of everybody.
在理想社会中，天永远是如洗一样的蓝，小小的城像巢，很静。虽然有新能源的工厂，但是没有发动机的轰鸣，虽然有干净的天空，但没有灰白的寂寞，只有阳光的明媚。夺目的金色和澄澈的蓝色相交融，竟然丝毫没有违和感，空气是湿润的，稍微带着凉意，沁入每个人的毛孔。
Rise as big Yang Sheng, people went from inside the home, walk easy, enrage compose oneself idle. See that one 3 go, their dress is simple and neat, jun Lang of god of that man abundant, woman | Wen Wan but person, the girl is clever and cute. The child does not know to laughing what to say, mom blame ground blew little face of the child, father bestows favor on ground of be addicted to to staring at mother and daughter two, labial horn ticks off the smile that rise to be like float of a jasmine to be by the side of the mouth. By the stone stool of ahead, a flock of old ladies are saying the fun of some of trifles. Drink Zhang Jia's tea, eat Li Jia's melon, the domestic composition that says oneself is long, of home of Kan Kan adjacent in short. Laugh is bright and clear, was full of the flavour of terrestrial fireworks everywhere.
随着大阳升起，人们从家中走了出来，行走从容，气定神闲。看那一家三口走来了，他们衣着朴素整洁，那男人丰神俊朗，女人|温婉可人，小姑娘灵动乖巧。孩子不知道笑着说了什么，妈妈嗔怪地刮了一下孩子的小脸，爸爸宠溺地盯着母女俩，唇角勾起的微笑好像一朵茉莉浮在嘴边。前方的石凳旁，一群老太太正在说些鸡毛蒜皮的趣事。喝张家的茶，吃李家的瓜，说说自家的家作文长，侃侃邻家的里短。笑声爽朗，处处充满了人间烟火的味道。
The ave on slowgoing pace, street on be clear does not have dirt, nuo, this can be the contribution of cleaner not just, the world nowadays, can throw rubbish again via doing not have a person already. Street from inside the flowers winding and over- , ground of that beautiful tuft of tuft of wistaria trailing plants comes loose below, finely sunshine resembles a needle same, plunged into directly from inside the flower come in, bit more full of stains or spots, taking a bit flower sweet, attack to go up. That aroma resembles the scroll that strongs fragrance originally, have lasting appeal and not make public.
缓步踱上大街，街道上了然无尘，喏，这可不仅仅是清洁工的功劳，如今的世界，早已经没有人会再扔垃圾了。街道从花丛中蜿蜒而过，那漂亮的紫藤萝一簇一簇地散下，细碎的阳光像针一样，从花中一头扎了进来，斑斑点点，带着一点花香，扑在地上。那香气像一本馥郁的书卷，有韵味且不张扬。
Right now colour of sky is close to dusk already, the setting sun rolls on Cong Yuanshan slowly and fall. The yip is transmitted in deep alley, a flock of returning flit on Yun Ling bird, the world by setting sun incarnadine, everything is quiet and auspicious. Rainbow will be the leading role of this long night. Narrow narrow street on the road, street lamp is dizzy an attractive ray, overflowed long night to wear a top is lovely and warm nightcap for this. Wayside streetlight just like the cloud on 9 clouds, for originally already golden arena again the elegant demeanour on compose. The cook a meal that transmits whose home nearby is sweet, be caught goldenly by late wind.
此时天色早已接近黄昏，夕阳慢慢地从远山上翻滚而下。深巷中传来一声犬吠，云岭上掠过一群归鸟，世界被落日染红，一切安静而祥和。霓虹将是这个长夜的主角。窄窄的街道上，路灯晕出迷人的光芒，为这个漫漫长夜戴上了一顶顶可爱而温暖的睡帽。路旁的街灯宛如九霄上的云，为原本已经金灿灿的舞台再缀上风采。不远处传来谁家的炊香，被晚风染得金黄。
This is me is Utopian, the dream of I and world.
这是我的乌托邦，我和世界的梦想。(文/李祎想)