[Fresh] The season of yellow flowers bloom

xiaoxiao2021-03-06  19

After harvesting a buckwheat, the fields began to leave. Orange buckwheat straw lying in the field, scattered, scribbled. The sparrows of the group team have been in the low empty plate, and they can no longer resist the temptation of the earth, and one is busy falling on a soft straw. The peeled antifuga looked at the brain in the bushes in the field, and he also fell into the fields in the field. When the day was lonely again, it grew a green yellow-flowers in the cold dirt under the straw. The decanculine has a beautiful lace stem, and the yolk of the millet is hidden in the buds. If you have a capsule, you will clear the eye. The sunshine in the noon risers warmly, these flowers blooms together, the golden small mouth, blowing a bitter fragrance.

After lunch, the children in the village called back the bamboo basket, took the small iron shovel, across the wooden board bridge in the village, and dig the yellow-flowers in the field. Half rims into thin porridge, add a semi-basket dinner, it is a seven-eight people's dinner. We are too lazy to hide for some children. When I arrived in the field, I was scattered for three or two two, each of them accounted for a hillian, and I was a little. The girl is fast, and the basket will be full, and our boy, the east is a shovel, it is half a day, it is not enough to cover the bottom of the basket, and the heart is in a hurry, and a few people have a mess. Aiming at an empty bamboo basket. So this, sometimes there will be less torn, of course, we win, but if they have early prevention, a few people have closed their hands, we are inevitable, and it is inevitable.

Only one person was slammed when we were robbed, and the name of the girl had already been forgotten, or I didn't know who she was named with this, I only knew that she was a daughter of the kiln, it was a distant and hometown. A family stays next to the production team's cattle house, engaged in the work of burning bricks. That is a black and thin girl, which is more than three or four years old, but the dark water's big eyes are called people. When we rushed over, she always retired to one side, looked at us in the eyes, and there were some bright things in their eyes sway. When we brought the respective trophy to the Tiandi to sing the nursery rhymes, she sighed, and quickly showed the effort of the hand.

One day, when we launched an aggression war again, the biggest one in the middle aged was standing outside her. When she took her bamboo basket, she held a sharp shovel, and she was a dead battle. momentum. We see him refurbish the water, the featty is three points, then see him fierce look, who dares to act rash? Although we are stunned, and very annoyed, we have to spread them one by one, and each hand is busy.

Later, some people saw him hiding in Tiankan to handle, and the eyes also saw the kids who secretly touched. We will be in the breast, and one person has a rumor, and there is a rush down to Tianqi, and I will shout one side and shout. "Don't face the water, special women's mouth! Water Water is not known, special picking women ... "When they screamed from Tiankan, we have a few revenge pleasures.

At the Spring Festival, the kilnmnmmnied one moved away. The yellow-flowers in the fields are also very chewed. We will never go to the fields of the buckwheat straw, but they are busy making a bird's cover. Only the water is still often ran to the field. When the twilight gradually became a bitterness, I called "Brother.", I have a piece of snowflakes falling from the sky, and the water has a bunch of buckwheat straw, and ignite it in silently. Dark flame, the hitting smoke, wrapped in the bee flying butterfly dance, the snowflakes gradually filled the winter night. How many years, I often think of that winter night, think of the desolate look of the water. But I have never understood that the black and thin foreign girl with Water's eyes is confused with the same water. Do you still remember the person who had a black and thin-skinned foreign women still remember?

If you have a sky, you will be old, and you will be divided into surcents.

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