每年春天油菜花开的时候,我和我的小伙伴就快乐地捉蜜蜂,当年的趣事至今仍记忆犹新。20世纪60年代,江苏盐城里下河地区的农村,土坯茅草房随处可见。泥巴墙经年累月地被风化,形成了许多洞眼,蜜蜂在金灿灿的油菜花田里或许飞累了,或许要酿蜜,把土坯墙的洞眼当作栖息地,我和伙伴小文发觉它们钻进洞里,就悄悄地来到墙根下,瞅准机会就去捉。有时,蜜蜂藏在洞里嗡嗡叫,等了很 Every year when the rape blossoms in spring, my little companion and I were happily catching a bee. The anecdotes of the year still vividly remembered. In the 1960s, in the countryside of Yancheng in Jiangsu Province, the soil thatched thatched cottages were everywhere. Mud walls weathering year after year, forming a lot of holes, the bees in the golden rape fields may fly tired, perhaps to honey, the hole in the adobe wall as a habitat, my partner and I found that they drill into The cave, quietly came under the wall root, to catch the opportunity to catch. Occasionally, the bee hid in the hole and waited a long time