女人吆喝孩子的声音此起彼伏，一个男人挑着粪桶从我眼前走过，扁担吱呀吱呀

女人吆喝孩子的声音此起彼伏，一个男人挑着粪桶从我眼前走过，扁担吱呀吱呀一路响了过去。慢慢地田野趋向了宁静，四周出现了模糊，霞光逐渐退去。我知道黄昏正在转瞬即逝，黑夜从天而降了。我看到广阔的土地袒露着结实的胸膛，那是召唤的姿态，就像女人召唤着他们的儿女，土地召唤着黑夜来临

女人吆喝孩子的声音此起彼伏，一个男人挑着粪桶从我眼前走过，扁担吱呀吱呀一路响了过去。 慢慢地田野趋向了宁静，四周出现了模糊，霞光逐渐退去。 我知道黄昏正在转瞬即逝，黑夜从天而降了。 我看到广阔的土地袒露着结实的胸膛，那是召唤的姿态，就像女人召唤着他们的儿女，土地召唤着黑夜来临

The voice of the woman shouting at the children kept on going. A man walked past me with a dung bucket in his hand. The shoulder pole squeaked all the way. Slowly, the field became quiet, and there was a blur around it, and the glow faded away. I know that dusk is fleeting and night is falling from the sky. I see the broad land with a strong chest, that is the gesture of calling, just as women call their children, and the land calls the night<br>