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在冬季里,偏僻的葫芦坝上的庄稼人,当黎明还没有到来的时候,一天的日子就开始了。先是坝子上这儿那儿黑黝黝的竹林里,响起一阵吱吱嘎嘎的开门的声音,一个一个小青年跑出门来。他们肩上挂着书包,手里提着饭袋,有的女孩子一边走还一边梳头,男娃子大声打着饱嗝。他们轻快地走着,很快就在柳溪河上小桥那儿聚齐了。站在桥板上,风格外大些,他们使劲儿跺着脚,笑骂着最后跑来的一个睡懒觉的同学,然后就嘻嘻哈哈
In the winter, the day of the day begins when the dawning gourd dam’s crop, when dawn has not yet arrived. First in the dam on the swamp of bamboo there, sounded a creaky voice, a young man ran out. They carry school bags on their shoulders, carrying pouches in their hands, and some girls walking while combing their hair, male baby son loudly burping. They walked briskly and soon gathered at the bridge over Liu Xi River. Standing on the bridge, the style is bigger, they stamina, laugh and scold the last runner who sleep late, and then laughing and joking