夏天,在花园的一棵梨树下,一群昆虫一边飞舞一边哼着歌,我也跟着哼。我替锦葵撑了支架,拔除了一些杂草。我整理着花园,偶尔也停下来休息。这时,有一双蜜蜂飞过来,对我说:今天我们的女王要结婚,我们正在找主婚人,我们选中了你。我搓掉手指上干了的泥巴。谢谢,我说,这样的场合我该穿什么好?翅膀,蜜蜂说。 In the summer, under a pear tree in the garden, a group of insects hummed and danced while I hummed. I held up a brace for mallow and removed some of the weeds. I tidy the garden, and occasionally stop to rest. At this moment, a pair of bees flew over and said to me: Today, our queen is getting married. We are looking for the main marriage, and we have chosen you. I rub the mud off my fingers Thank you, I said, what should I wear for such occasions? Wings, bees said.