(1) On a long winter night, my father told my mother about the western prairie. In the west, the land is flat and no tree grows, but the grass grows thick and tall. There, wild animals wander and eat grass just like on a pasture, and the grassland is endless.

(2) The broad lake is flat, smooth and white, extending to the gray sky.

(3) The big oak tree provides Mary and Roland with shade in summer, so that they can play below. This is the last scene of the cabin.

(4) In the distance, the lower part of the sun gently touches the edge of the earth. The sun is so big that it shines on the heart like a pulse. There is a faint pink on the horizon, and above the pink is

(5) Yellow, with blue on it and no color at all. Purple shadows gather on the earth, and the wind groans in a low voice.

(6) There is a thin layer of snow on the ground, the air is very cold, there is silence around, and the sky is still dark. Through the bare branches, you can see a few cold stars, but the east has gradually turned pale.

(7) The Crystal Lake is as smooth and supple as satin, extending to the gray horizon. There are traces of carriage wheels on the lake. These ruts pass through the lake and disappear at the end of the lake.

The grass began to turn yellow, and all I could see was the undulating green and golden grass waves in the dazzling sunlight.

(9) Larks fly straight into the sky from the undulating grass waves, sing happily in the sky, and pearl-like white clouds float in the blue sky.