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一 One 叫稚稚——是一只蝈蝈儿。本来生活在生机盎然的田野里，自由自在。可现在来到城里，住进了一个玻璃房子，多寂寞啊！您会问，这是怎么回事？这还得从头说起。 It's called childishness - it's a zombie. Originally, I lived in a field full of vitality and was free. But now come to the city, live in a glass house, how lonely! You will ask, what's the matter? It has to start from the beginning. 那是雨后的一天，阳光灿烂，蔚蓝色的天空飘着几朵白云。田野里的庄稼喝足了水，绿油油的，比赛似的往上长。我心里舒畅极啦，到处都有吃的东西。我在红薯地里吃腻了，又到豆子地里尝尝鲜。吃饱喝足了，站在豆棵的顶端，得意地唱起了清脆的歌声： It was the day after the rain. The sun was shining and there were some white clouds floating in the blue sky. The crops in the field are full of water. They are green and grow up like competitions. I'm very happy. There's food everywhere. I'm tired of eating in the sweet potato field, and I'll taste it in the bean field. Having eaten and drunk enough, standing at the top of the bean tree, he proudly sang a clear song: “吱吱吱吱……” "Squeak, squeak..." 忽然，听到一个孩子惊喜的叫声： Suddenly, I heard a child's surprise cry: “舅舅，发现了一只，快来！” | 
