我向谁去诉说我的悲伤?……——宗教诗《约瑟夫的哭泣和往事》一那天上午,我拿着镰刀和绳子从村口走过时,看见桥头上几个说笑者突然停下话头,一齐把矛头对准了我。只听其中一个说,看哑巴林多知道干活,这么早就去给他的牛割草,可真够勤快的!然而这话马上遭到旁边一个人的驳斥:他哪里是给牛割草?明明是给他老婆割草嘛!话音刚落,马上有人跟着起哄,你这人咋说话呢,人家明明是去给牛割草,你凭啥说他是给老婆割草? Who do I tell my sorrow? ... - Religious poem “Joseph’s Crying and Past” In the morning, as I walked past the entrance of the village with a sickle and a rope, I saw a few jester on the bridge suddenly stopped talking Aim at me. Just listen to one of them and see how dumb Bahlin knows how to work and how long it has been like to go to his mowing mowing grass! Yet these words were immediately dismissed by a man beside him: where did he mow cow Obviously to his wife mowing it! The voice faded, and immediately followed by coaxing, how do you talk to this person, people obviously go to the cow mowing, why you say he is to his wife mowing?