秋风猝起,丰收的马车已经驶过村庄所有的田垄。颗粒归仓是种美好的心愿,但总有一些谷子不经意遗失在田野上,被低飞而过的麻雀叼走,被四处觅食的田鼠搬走,甚至有一些谷子忘记了时令,沐阳长成青色的嫩苗。先弄回家的稻子被母亲晒干,用风车吹走瘪谷,堆放进木仓。父亲在青瓦 Autumn caught fire, bumper harvest has passed all the village ridge. Particle storage is a good wish, but there are always some inadvertently lost in the field of millet, fly by the sparrow Diao away, fled by the foraging vole, and even some of the millet forgot the seasonal, Mu Yang long A young green seedlings. First get home the rice was dried mother, with windmill blew away the deflated Valley, stacked into the wooden warehouse. His father in the blue tile