欢乐（英文版 ）

One autumn morning, the humidity was very heavy, and a layer of transparent dew condensed on the weeds and tiles. There are already light yellow leaves on the locust tree, and the red and rusty iron clock hanging on the locust tree is also wet with dew. The captain was wearing a jacket, holding a piece of sorghum flour pancake in one hand and a peeled green onion in the other, and walked slowly towards the bell. When I walked under the clock, everything in my hands was gone. Only my two cheeks were plump and bulging like an old field mouse carrying grain in the autumn field. He pulled the bell rope, and the hammer hit the wall, making a loud "sneeze" sound. People of all ages poured out of the alley and gathered under the clock, looking at the captain eagerly like a group of puppets. The captain swallowed the food hard and raised his sleeve to wipe his mouth surrounded by beard. Everyone looked at the captain's mouth, only to hear that mouth open - that mouth opened and he cursed: "His mother's legs! These sons of bitches in the commune will hire two bricklayers today and two carpenters tomorrow, and they will destroy all the laborers in bits and pieces. Little mason, the commune wants to widen the flood detention gate behind the village. Each production team will assign a mason and a small worker, so you have to go. " The captain said to a tall young man with broad shoulders.