| 1. | Ah , these women and their fuss ! alpatitch muttered to himself as he drove off , looking about him at the fields . he saw rye turning yellow , thick oats still green , and here and there patches still black , where they were only just beginning the second ploughing 阿尔帕特奇自言自语说罢,上路后,他环顾着四周的田野,有的地方黑麦已经黄熟,有的地方是青枝绿叶茂密的燕麦,有的地方还是刚刚开始再耕的黑土。 |