下半晌,晴天红日头,暖阳烘烤着一截断墙,猫在假寐,鸡在打盹,三五个闲汉谷子稠、糜子稀地摇唇弄舌。蓦地,我们瓦窑村沉寂多日的高音喇叭一阵忙乱地喘息放屁,之后,几声响亮的咳嗽夹带着一串唱腔在山梁上磕磕绊绊地弹跳:“临行喝妈一碗酒,浑身是胆雄赳赳,鸠山设宴和我交朋友,千杯万盏会应酬……”四叔坐在枣树下喝酒,秋风像一群调皮的孩子,抠四叔的脚,搔四叔的头,钻进四叔 The next day, sunny red sun, warm sun roasted a cut off the wall, cats in the sleepy, chickens nap, thirty-five leisurely millet thick, millet shake shameless tongue.蓦 地, Our quiet multi-day tweeter in the village of Wa Yao was flustered and flustered for a while. After that, several loud coughs with a string of singing stumbled on the beam of the mountain: “ Xiong Shuo, Hatoyama feast and I make friends, thousands of cups will be entertaining ... ... ”Uncle sat drinking under the jujube, the autumn wind like a group of naughty children, pull Uncle’s feet, scratch Uncle’s head, drill Into the four tert