我会傻傻地抓起一只蜗牛放在耳边,许下很多愿望。那些数不清的愿望后来有没有实现我不知道,但每次蜗牛都死死地缩在壳里不肯探出一点触角却是真的。它们应该被我这个迷信的傻姑娘吓得不轻。我的家乡常年潮湿。一下雨,蜗牛就出现了。一只两只三只接连着爬出来,就像约好了似的,多得让人惊喜。家里有一片菜地,一年四季种着不同的蔬菜。泥土里不知藏了多少躲起来休养生息的蜗牛,它们会在每个阴暗潮湿的雨天争先恐后地钻 I would foolishly grabbed a snail in my ear, making a lot of wishes. Those countless wishes did not come true I do not know, but each snail are shrinking tightly in the shell refused to explore a little antennae is true. They should be scared by my superstitious silly girl. My hometown is wet all year long. When it rains, the snail appears. One after another two three climbed out, just like an appointment, more surprising. There is a vegetable field at home, with different vegetables planted throughout the year. I do not know how many hide snails hide in the mud, they will scramble to drill on every dark, damp rainy day