赶蜂者所居之寮棚,就这般草率地搭建在路旁那块草坪中央。棚是木棚。蜂箱也是木质的,四方形,一字儿排开,瞧着,就有那么一点儿江湖的况味了。蜜蜂数十只,沿着蜂箱上下翻飞,却不见飞远。一副神圣不可侵犯的样子,看守着自个的家园哩。虽然对蜜蜂我是偏爱有加的,可瞧着那小东西,依然噗哧一声笑了:“小样!” Lost shelter bee hives who live, it is so sloppy to build the lawn in the middle of the road. Shed is wood shed. Beehives are also wooden, square, word open, looking at, there is a little bit of the status of the arena. Dozens of bees, fly up and down along the beehive, but not to fly away. A sacred and invincible look at the homeland miles. Although the bees I prefer plus, but looked at the little things, still puff laugh: “Sample! ”