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一个赤日炎炎的午后,奶奶带我到田里挖芋头!“不就挖个芋头吗,有什么难的!”拿着工具,我底气十足地跟着奶奶出发了。来到田里,看着满地尽是芋头苗,我一下子愣住了,这该如何下手呢?心里正纳闷时,只见奶奶拿起锄头,朝土里用力一挖,一个完整的大芋头出现了。哇,原来芋头在地里,挖芋头如此简单呀!于是,我拿起锄头猛地一挖,万万没想到,芋头没挖到,锄头却被土给“吃”了。我使出吃奶的劲想把锄头拔出来,可锄头的反作用力使我的身体失去平衡,摔倒在地。满身的土,混着豆大的汗珠,不照镜
A hot afternoon in the sun, my grandmother took me to the fields to dig taro! “” Do not dig a taro it, what’s the difficulty! “” With the tool, I emboldened enough grandmother set off. Came to the field, looking at all the land is taro seedlings, I suddenly stared, how to start it? My heart is wondering, I saw my grandmother picked up a hoe, dig a force in the earth, a complete large Taro appeared. Wow, the original taro in the ground, dig the taro so simple! So, I pick up a hoe suddenly dig, never imagined, taro did not dig, hoe was soil to “eat ”. I gave up trying to pull out the hoe hoe, the reaction can hoe my body out of balance, fell to the ground. Covered with soil, mixed with beads of sweat, not in the mirror