夕阳燃烧着大地。晚霞照着山坡上树木的叶子,刺痛了孩子的双眼。孩子找到一棵树,枕在一块石头上,用草帽盖住脸。草帽已经有了星星点点的破洞。从帽子下面看上去,却也什么都看不见了。那草帽实在太大了一点,孩子就只有半个身子露在外面了。孩子听着山风拂动小草时温柔的刷刷声。狗尾草被风吹动,不时挠一下孩子的手背。偶有轻轻的一声,“啪”。那是树叶落下了。孩子感觉有一片落在自己的 The sunset burning the earth. The sunset shines on the leaves of the trees on the hillside, tingling the child’s eyes. The child finds a tree, rests on a rock, and covers it with a straw hat. Straw hat has a little bits of holes. Looks from below the hat, but also can not see anything. That straw hat is too big, the child is only half a body exposed. Children listen to the wind brushing the grass gentle brushing sound. Setaria was the wind, from time to time scratching the child’s back. Occasionally softly, “snap ”. That is the leaves fall. Children feel a fall on their own