此时黄昏。爷爷说要去放牛,我要求和他一块去,看看周围有啥变化,也免得他老人家一个人孤单。到处是绿色,季节演绎的喧哗却宁静,和谐而自然。坐在潮潮的草坪上,打开上次没来得及看完的《朱自清散文集》,无边光景,簇拥在我周围。不远处,还有四五只羊,像一团团涌动的白云,唇齿间弥漫着青草的余香,胡须被青草枝染成墨绿色。偶然发现, This evening. The grandfather said that he would go and release the cow. I asked to go with him and see if there was a change in the surrounding area, so that the old man would not be alone. Green is everywhere, but the seasons are descriptive but peaceful, harmonious and natural. Sitting on the lawn of the tide, I opened the “Zhu Ziqing Collection of Essays” that I hadn’t had time to watch before. I was surrounded by me with no bounds. Not far away, there are four or five sheep, like a cloud of white clouds, with the fragrance of grass between the lips and teeth. The beards are dyed dark green by grass branches. I stumbled upon it,