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那时我们还居住在深山里的乡下,我还是个十五六岁的孩子。春天,小草刚被融雪洗出它们嫩嫩的芽尖时,老师告诉我们,学校准备组织我们搭车到百里外的县城去参加作文竞赛。我们一听又兴奋又担忧,兴奋的是;担忧的是?头发花白的老校长看出了我们的忧虑,他就说:“你们常常上山下田,谁能说出一种不会开花的草?”不会开花的草?蒲公英是会开花的,它的花朵是金黄金黄的,秋天时结满了降落伞似的小绒球;汪汪的狗尾草也是会开花的,它狗尾巴似的绿穗穗就是它的花朵;就连那些麦田里的荠荠草也是
At that time we also lived in the countryside in the mountains, and I was still a 15 or 16 year old child. In spring, when the grass has just been washed out of their delicate tender tip by snowmelt, the teacher tells us that the school is ready to organize us to take a ride to the town outside Bali for an essay contest. When we were excited and worried about it, the excitement was that, worried that the gray-haired old schoolmaster saw our anxiety, he said: “You often go down to the fields and who can tell the grass that will not flowering ? ”Will not flowering grass? Dandelion will flowering, its flowers are golden yellow, the fall is full of parachute-like pompons; bark of Setaria also blooming, its dog tail like green Spike is its flowers; even those in the wheat fields, chestnut grass is