牛从田边的小道上走过来。从容稳健的脚步不紧不慢,湿淋淋的泥土还沾在脚上和肚皮上,这是刚刚为主人劳动过的印记。它从容走路的样子突然触动了我的某一根神经,它四腿走动时颤动的肌肉,让我想起那些健美运动员健壮的手臂。它的鼻息清晰可闻,在乡间几乎凝固的空气里,与狗吠和鸡鸣混在一起。我知道,它是要回到它的牛棚里去的,用土砖砌成的简陋的牛棚,堆满了供它用餐的稻草,这是主人给它的取之不尽用之不竭的食物。牛几乎 Cattle came from Tanabe’s trail. Calm and steady pace of leisurely paced, wet soil is also stained in the feet and belly, which is just the owner of the labor mark. It suddenly walked the way I walked one of my nerves, it’s four-legged walking vibration of the muscles, reminds me of those bodybuilders robust arms. Its nasal breath is clearly visible, mixed with the barking and the crowing of cocks in the almost solidified air in the country. I know that it is going back to its bullpen where the rudimentary bullpen, made of earth-bricks, is full of straw for its consumption, which is inexhaustible by its owner food. Almost cow