一“炸山啦,炸山啦,大家避一避呀!”午后,细龟举着喇叭站在羊尾山顶对着村庄大吼大叫,被放大变形了的吼叫犹如一阵阵在天空滚过的响雷。在雷声中,我和一群伙伴放弃了排水沟的一湾浅水,纷纷爬上岸,水球说:“别怕,碎石飘不到排水沟。”可是没有人相信他,他也只好跳上来,大家赤脚踩在泥土里,呆望着羊尾山,羊尾山顶长着几棵荔枝,荔枝的头顶是几朵变幻莫测的云朵。“炸山啦,炸山啦,大家避一避呀!”细龟是拳头师父克其的大徒弟,和二徒弟长童就像是克其的哼哈二将,每天形影不离。村人见了 A fried mountain, fried mountain friends, we avoid it! “In the afternoon, the fine turtle holding a horn stands on the top of the sheep tail yelling at the village, was enlarged and deformed roar like waves in the sky Rolling thunder. In the thunder, I and a group of partners to give up a gutter of shallow water, have climbed the shore, water polo said: ”Do not be afraid, gravel can not float to the gutter.“ But no one believed him, he had to jump Up, we walk barefoot in the soil, staring at the sheep tail mountain, sheep tail top with a few litchi, litchi head is a few unpredictable clouds. ”Fried mountain friends, fried mountain friends, we avoid it! " Fine turtle is a fist master grams of its apprentice, and two apprentice eldest son is like the gram of his two, daily inseparable. Met the village