夕阳照射着大地,稻田中闪着金黄色的光,向人们显示着成熟的果实。在邻河的石滩上,寸草不生,一父一子推着车子走向河边。车上放着一个包裹,那沉沉的包裹压着破旧的自行车,不时发出“吱呀”的声音,自行车也好像要摆脱那沉重的包裹,不时来回晃动。“爹,您歇会儿吧。我来推。”在那 The sun shines on the earth and golden light shines in the rice fields, showing mature fruits to people. On the rocky beach next to the river, the grass is not growing. A father and son push the car to the river. There was a parcel on the car. The heavy parcel was pressing on the old bike. It often sounded “Oh,” and the bike seemed to be shaking out of the heavy package and shaking back and forth from time to time. “Hey, you have a break. I’ll push.” ​​At that