总会想起乡村,想起乡村夏天的夜晚。那时的乡村没有电,当然也没有空调、电扇之类的东西。如火的烈日下,干活归来的大人要么端起水瓢猛喝一阵,要么抓起扇子猛扇一阵,然后再恨恨地道一句:该死的夏天!夏天怎么“该死”呢?这太奇怪了。在我们小孩子的眼里,夏天多好啊:夏天可以粘知了,夏天可以逮蚂蚱,夏天可 Always think of the village, think of the village summer night. There was no electricity in the country at that time, of course, there was no air conditioning, electric fan and the like. Under the scorching sun, the adults returning from work either drank the water for a while, or grabbed the fans for a long time and then hated the authentic words: damn summer! Strange. In the eyes of our children, the summer is so good: the summer can be sticky, the summer can catch grasshoppers, the summer can be