子时这天半夜,一窝老鼠住进了我的躯干里。这让我很不舒服。天空悬着一小块月亮,借着月光,我看到鼠王正指挥着它的手下,一点一点地从麦秸垛底下往我这边搬运东西。老鼠们一个个累得满头大汗,气喘吁吁,鼠王却不肯让他们停下来。我身体里的东西堆得越来越多,它们搬运来了各种粮食,大豆、高粱、玉米、小麦、谷子……,应有尽有。我向站在一旁指挥的鼠王抗议:喂,说好了井水不犯河水,你的地盘在南场,那里要啥有啥,现在咋又想住进我的躯干?鼠王对我抱抱拳头:老槐树有所不知,天灾即将 Midnight this child, a nest of rats admitted to my trunk. This makes me very uncomfortable. There was a small moon in the sky, and through the moonlight, I saw that Ratatouille was commanding its men, moving little by little from the bottom of the straw stack to me. One by one, the mice were sweaty and gasped, and Rat King refused to stop them. There is more and more stuff in my body, and they carry all kinds of food, soybeans, sorghum, corn, wheat, millet ... and everything else. I protested to the Ratatouille standing side by side: Well, well said the water is not guilty of the river, your site in the South Field, what to do there, now ye want to live in my torso Rat King to my hug Fist: I do not know the old tree, natural disasters will soon