幼年看《三国演义》,正是牧牛时。当时还不知“牛角挂书”的故事。但我确是在牛角上挂了本《三国演义》。田埂窄窄的,两旁是水田,稻子还没抽穗。看书入迷,牛似乎也知道,猛一偏头,偷吃一棵绿油油的稻叶。吃掉一棵,就是吃掉近百粒稻谷。主人知晓,准要挨骂。安心看书,是将牛放在圩埂上。圩埂一边靠大河,圩内靠小沟,无庄稼可吃,无后顾之忧。但草没有 Childhood to see “Romance of the Three Kingdoms”, it is cattle. At that time, I still did not know the story of “horns hanging book.” But I really hung the Horns on the “Three Kingdoms.” Tian 埂 narrow, on both sides of paddy fields, rice has not heading. Fascinated reading, cattle also seem to know, a fierce head, stealing a green rice leaf. Eat a tree, that is, eat nearly a hundred grains of rice. Master knows, must be scolded. Read peace of mind, is to put the cow on the fairy. Fairy side by the river, the dike by a small ditch, no food to eat, no worries. But no grass