一个黑人小孩儿在他父亲的葡萄酒厂看守橡木桶。每天早上,他用抹布将一个个木桶擦拭干净,然后一排排整齐地排列在那里。可是令他生气的是夜里那些淘气的风,往往一瞬间,就把他排列整齐的木桶吹得东倒西歪、七零八落。男孩儿很生气,委屈地哭了。男 A black kid guarding oak barrels at his father’s winery. Every morning, he wiped a bucket with a rag to clean it, and then arranged neatly in rows. But he was angry at the naughty wind at night, often a moment, put his neatly arranged cask blowing east-west, sprawling. The boy is very angry, crying grievances. male