外婆住在乡下,日子过得很悠闲。她有自己的一块田,有自己的一座房,有自己乘凉的小院子。院落里,邻里乡亲寒暄的声音,和着鸡鸣狗吠,融在溪水一般缓缓淌过的午后,不经意间就给四周抹上了彩色的笑语。秋天,外婆的田里满是金黄的稻,远远望去,就像那田野里的眼睛,闪烁着秋天独有的活泼。我爱跟外婆去割稻,小时候格外喜欢。秋天的阳光很温柔,就像外婆牵着我的手。顺着稻子清润的 Grandmother live in the country, life is very relaxed. She has her own field, has her own room, has its own small courtyard cool. Courtyard, the greetings of the neighborhood folks, and barking cock, melted in the stream slowly dripping through the afternoon, inadvertently smeared the color of laughter around. Autumn, grandmother’s field filled with golden rice, from afar, just like the eyes of the field, flashing autumn unique lively. I love to cut rice with my grandmother, especially when I was young. Autumn sunshine is very gentle, like my grandmother holding my hand. Run down the rice