尤其夏天的时候,我会格外惧怕镰刀。在我8岁的时候,邻村发生了一起命案,两户人家因为一拢麦子动起手来,一方失手伤人,最终有人和麦子永远埋在了一起。以后看见镰刀,我就心生畏惧,总担心会飞到我身上,取走我性命。可是,又不得不提镰刀。在雅安的乡下,有一些地方遍地丘陵,好像几千年前就立在那里,看着人们生,看着人们死,自己却动也不动。丘陵地是不适合大面积种植的,庄稼往往一小片一小片的分布在梯田里,有些靠近山顶的沙地,甚至只有几步大小。然而只要有一寸土在,就会 Especially in the summer, I will be especially scared sickle. When I was 8 years old, a murder took place in the neighboring village. Two families lost their hands and wounds because of a handful of wheat. In the end someone was buried with the wheat forever. When I saw the sickle in the future, I was afraid of being in my heart and always worried that I would fly to my body and take away my life. However, have to mention the sickle. In the Ya’an countryside, there are some places all over the hills, as if standing there thousands of years ago, watching people live, watching people die, and moving themselves. Hilly land is not suitable for large-scale planting, crops tend to be a small piece of distribution in the terraced fields, some near the top of the sand, and even only a few steps in size. However, as long as there is an inch of soil in it, it will be