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流进小院的阳光格外柔和,他俩的笑也静谧和美。溪坑对岸的山头泛起了大片殷红,那是野樱桃熟了。爷爷腰缚刀笸箩,手足并用窜上了陡峭的坡,手起刀落,一个个枝杈降伞似的纷纷落下,我在溪边捡拾就是了。野樱桃就如豌豆大,摘一把闷嘴里,虽仅两三分甜,但真的过瘾。这时,走上来一个老太太,步履迟缓,但并不蹒跚。她是我的大婆婆,与我家本无亲,只是祖辈积着交情,也一向待我好,我欢喜地抱着樱桃枝上岸来请她尝鲜。
The sunshine flowing into the courtyard is extraordinarily soft, and their laughter is also quiet and beautiful. The other side of the creek pit thrown a large area of red, it is wild cherry cooked. Grandfather lumbar knife 笸 箩, hand and foot with channeling on a steep slope, hand-held knife falling, one by one like twigs parachute fall, I picked up in the stream it wants. Wild cherry like pea, picking a stuffy mouth, although only two or three sweet, but really enjoyable. At this time, walking up an old lady, walking slowly, but not faltering. She is my grandmother, my family and no friends, but the ancestors accumulated friendship, has always been to be my good, I am glad to hold her cherry branches ashore to please her early adopters.