麦收后,田野里一下子空了。田埂上,那些原先精神十足的杂草好像经历了一场打劫,瘫软在地上。蚂蚱和蝈蝈失去了保护,惊慌失措地到处蹦跶。我和开明站在田里,像两个小巨人一样,看那些褐色的蚂蚱、灰色的小田鸡,在我们脚下奔逃。它们昏头昏脑地,一不小心,跳进我们的裤脚,自以为找到了一个藏身之地,孰料,轻而易举地就被捉住了。它们实在太小,捉它们,我只需三根指头。开明就没那本事了。说好地抓蚂蚱,可当蚂蚱钻进他的裤脚,他却像被蜇了一 After the wheat harvest, the field suddenly empty. On the fields, the weeds that were originally full of energy seemed to have undergone a robbery and were limp on the ground. Grasshoppers and cats lost their protection and panicked everywhere. I and enlightened standing in the fields, like two little giants, watching those brown grasshoppers, gray young frogs, fleeing at our feet. They unconsciously, accidentally, jumped into our trousers, think they found a hiding place, guessed, easily caught. They are too small to catch them, I just need three fingers. No enlightenment that skill. Speaking good grasshopper, grasshopper can be drilled into his trousers, but he was like a sting