我们岛脚边的一处处滩涂上,都能见到弹胡。有的昂首瞭望,张着阔大的嘴,仿佛在诉说什么;有的噼噼地跳跃,没心没肺似的,尽情地戏玩;有的默默地爬动,细细地寻觅食物,将矿工帽子上两盏灯般的眼睛如探照灯似的扫射。对于这样的弹胡,岛上的人不大喜欢吃食。滩涂如此之大,海鲜多得是,海瓜子、蛤蜊、蛏子、香螺、泥螺、沙蟹等,比弹胡好吃,且易捡拾或捕捉。弹胡灰不溜秋,瘦小,更难以捉到,谁会挖空心思去捉、去吃?我也不太喜吃。然而,我还是喜爱弹胡。 We can see the shells on the beach at the foot of our island. Some looked up, with a big open mouth, as if to tell what; some staggering to jump, heartless, like play; some quietly crawling, looking for food, will Miner’s hat on the two lamp-like eyes like a searchlight-like fire. For such shells Hu, the island people do not like to eat. Beach is so large, seafood is too much, sea melon seeds, clams, prickly heat, Xianglu, mud snail, sand crab, etc. than the bomb Hu delicious, and easy to pick up or catch. Playing the gray not slipped autumn, thin, more difficult to catch, who will try to catch up, eat? I do not like too much. However, I still like to play Hu.