夜来南风起,小麦覆陇黄。一捆一捆被收割下的麦子运往打麦场上,码放成高高的麦垛,等待最后一道工序——脱粒。从这时开始,麦场成了乡间孩子们的天堂。夜幕降临,燥热,慢慢地下去了;凉爽,悄悄地来临了。凉爽的空气,开始弥漫到夜空中。一颗颗银钉似的星星开始在蔚蓝的天空闪烁,吃过饭的小伙伴们你喊我叫的高声吆喝着小伙伴的名字,很快小伙伴们从各自家里纷纷跑出来,像一群刚出笼的小 Night wind from the south, wheat covered Long Yellow. A bundle of a bunch of harvested wheat transported to the wheat field, stacked into a tall wheat, waiting for the last process - threshing. From this moment on, the wheat field became a paradise for country children. Night falls, hot, slowly down; cool, quietly coming. Cool air, began to fill the night sky. A silver nails-like stars began to flash in the blue sky, eat the small companions you call me loud shouting the names of small partners, and soon small partners who have come out from their own homes, like a group Just come out of the small