一首原創(chuàng)的英文詩

十八子LI

The sky is blue and clear. The montain is far like a picture.The white claod is stering the great building.We miss you for a long time. The 7 ask you good morning,The 18 is dreaming the pome. Write something no for money. Only say how beauty our home is.

天天海藍

The white claod    should be "The white cloud"   right?

十八子LI

yes,sir,it is my  mitake.