插队第一年,正赶上要夏收,我们知青对割麦子感到挺新鲜,一直问队长什么时候开镰。终于有一天,队长告诉我们明天就可以割麦子了。记得那是6月11日清晨,我们十几个女知青手拿着镰刀,兴冲冲地跟着队长上了山。我们插队所在的大队土质不好,麦子长得稀稀落落的,且又是山地,一小块一小块的,比不上平原的麦田,所以这个活并不是很累,大家一鼓作气一会儿就割完几块地。 In the first year of the queue-break, we are catching up with summer harvests. We educated youth feel fresh about cutting wheat and always ask when the captain opens a sickle. Finally one day, the captain told us that we could cut the wheat tomorrow. I remember that is the early morning of June 11, a dozen female educated youth hand holding a sickle, excitedly followed the captain on the hill. Our brigade where the quest is in is not well-grounded, the wheat is sparsely populated, and again mountainous, small and small, not as plain as the wheat field, so this life is not very tiring. Finished a few pieces of land