大山里的农金女湖北向声福胸前挂着装有信用站存。贷款帐的挎包，背篓里背着你的未满周岁的孩子，这个清晨，你第一个踩落了山路上的露珠，摇醒了大山空寂的幽谷。又下乡了。你走过了二十里山路，６月的太阳把你当做一粒菜籽，蒸烤你，然后在你身上榨油。也许是为了平衡一... In the mountain, the peasant woman Hubei hung the chest of sound and happiness with a credit station. Loan account bag, carrying the carrying basket under the age of your child, this morning, you first step down the dew on the mountain road, shaking the silent mountain valley. Go to the countryside again. You’ve been through Twenty Stones, and the sun in June treats you as a rapeseed, roasts you, and then squeezes oil on you. Maybe to balance one ...