那个明媚的春日里儿子撒下的花籽,已红红白白地开成一片．向日葵也金黄金黄地垂下了脑袋。在这个季节里,儿子要走了。他来他去,拉萨也许不觉得多些什么少些什么,可他的亲人们却为他的离去黯然神伤了。4岁的儿子坐在楼梯口,望着围墙外牧场上,几头牛在吃草。牧 3. The seeds that had been sown by his son in that bright spring day had blossomed into red and white. The sunflower also hangs its head golden golden. In this season, the son is leaving. When he comes to him, Lhasa may not feel more or less, but his relatives are saddened by his departure. The 4-year-old son sat on the stairs and looked at the ranch outside the wall. A few cows were grazing. Animal husbandry