胶园之晨的优美散文（胶园之晨的优美散文句子）

The morning of the garden, a serene and beautiful essay.

The clock shattered the sweet梦 of the workers’ sleep.
From the windows of their flats, they took their work to a more refined level,
the sound of the clock breaking the quiet of their day.

They labored with patience,
with precision and care.
The wood was already warm,
and when finally the fire burst,
a spark jumped out from the hearth,
leaping forth in the breeze.