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Part1田野里,一片金黄色的麦穗,闪烁着金色的光芒,它们挺直纤细的腰杆,低垂着沉甸甸的脑袋,一阵风吹来,金黄色的麦穗随风荡漾开来,像大海的波浪,此起彼伏。空气中,弥漫着阵阵麦穗的气息,香香的,甜甜的。又到了麦收的季节,趁着学校周末放假,我赶回家帮母亲收割麦子。远远的,我看见,田野里,母亲头上扎着毛巾,弯着腰,正在辛勤地割着麦子。我加快步伐,走到田埂边,正要下地,忽然听到有人高声地喊道“:小哥,你也回来啦?”
Part1 Field, a golden wheat, flashing golden light, they straighten slender waist bar, drooping heavy head, a gust of wind blowing, yellow wheat ears with the wind rippling, like the sea Waves, one after another. The air, filled with the atmosphere of bursts of wheat, fragrant, sweet. Reached the wheat harvest season, taking advantage of school holidays on weekends, I went home to help her mother harvest wheat. Far away, I saw that in the fields, the mother was carrying a towel over her head and bent over her waist and was cutting the wheat industriously. I speed up the pace, walked to the edge of the field, is about to land, I suddenly heard someone shouted loudly: “Little Brother, you are back?”