“麦子黄了,大地再也不像大地了,它得到了鼓舞,精气神一下子提升上来了。在田垄与田垄之间,在村落与村落之间,在风车与风车、槐树与槐树之间,绵延不断的麦田与六月的阳光交相辉映,到处洋溢的都是刺眼的金光。……麦田里没有风,有的只是一阵又一阵的热浪。热浪有些香,这厚实的、宽阔的 ”The wheat is yellow, and the earth is no longer like the earth, and it is encouraged and the spirit is raised at once. Between the ridge and the ridge, between the village and the village, between the windmill and the windmill, Acacia tree between the continuous wheat fields and the sun shines in June, everywhere is full of dazzling golden ... ... there is no wind in the wheat fields, some just heat wave after wave of heat waves some incense, thick, spacious of