现在,已经很少再见到那金色的草垛了。那小山一样高高耸立的草垛,它也许只能留在一些人的记忆当中。多么令人难忘啊!那一年,我13岁,就开始打草了。打草是一种很累的体力活儿,有时连成年人也吃不消。还是孩子的我就开始打草,这叫村里的很多人都吃惊。而且,一个秋天我能打很高很? The golden haystacks are seldom seen anymore. Like the hills of tall haystacks, it may only be left in the memory of some people. How unforgettable ah! That year, I was 13 years old, began to play grass. Grass is a very tired physical activity, and sometimes even adults too much. When I was a child, I started to beat the grass, a lot of people in the village were surprised. And, one fall I can play very high?