那天,在麻斜背吃了多少杨梅,不记得了。我只记得,二表哥背回去的那一小竹篓紫红紫红的杨梅,外公、外婆、舅舅、舅母和放学归来的大表哥,都吃了不少。梅雨才罢,湿漉漉的赣州街头,便有远郊的农妇挑了杨梅来卖。那杨梅,紫红紫红的,其间还夹带着少许碧绿碧绿的叶片。好新鲜、好馋人的杨梅哟!看着那些蹲在小篾箩边挑选杨梅的人 That day, how many bayberry eaten in Ma Xie, do not remember. I only remember that cousin back to the little bamboo basket purple magenta, my grandfather, grandmother, uncle, aunt and returned from college cousin, eat a lot. Meiyu stop, wet streets of Ganzhou, Peasants out there will have picked the Yangmei to sell. That bayberry, purplish red, during which also entangled a little green green leaves. Good fresh, appetizing Yangmei yo! Looked at those who squatted in the small 篾 挑 edge of the selection of red bayberry