六月的黄昏,最宜在乡间小路上散步。一路上晚霞、树木、青草、野花、庄稼以及夹杂着花木香的空气如影随行,让你莫名感动。一日,走着走着,忽一侧目,但见掩映在几株向日葵边的一户小院上空炊烟袅袅,脑子里一下子就浮现出了童年时的篱笆院,倍感亲切。漫步近前,只见院子当中有一个矮方桌,上面有两大盘花生和毛豆,一个皮肤黝黑的男人在桌边自斟自饮;南墙边一个扎着围裙的女人正在大锅边忙活着,陆续把刚出锅的菜端到男人跟前, In the dusk of June, it is best to take a walk on a country lane. Sunset along the way, trees, grass, wild flowers, crops and mixed with flowers and wood of the air like you, let you inexplicable move. One day, walked, suddenly one side, but see a few sunflowers nestled in a small courtyard smoke smoke curl, my mind suddenly emerged out of childhood fence courtyard, feel more cordial. Before I walked, I saw a dwarf table in the courtyard, with two large plates of peanuts and soybeans on it. A dark-skinned man poured himself at the table. A woman with an apron on the south wall was busy working in a cauldron, Just the dish side of the pan to the man,