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记得暑假期间，我和爸爸、妈妈、弟弟还有隔壁的麻瑞、麻雪一起在我家后面的山上野炊。 I remember that during the summer vacation, my father, my mother, my brother and the Ma Rui and Ma Xue next door had a picnic on the mountain behind my home. 我们爬了很久，爬到我们所需要的位置。到了那儿，爸爸拿镰刀挖了一个炕，然后，拿出两块瓦片，烧火，接着把豆子放在瓦片上炒。爸爸说：“刚才我看到这儿有很多蚱蜢，不如把它们捉住烧着吃吧！”“能吃吗？”我惊奇地问。“怎么不能，”爸爸自信地回答道。 We climbed for a long time, to where we needed to be. When he got there, Dad dug a Kang with a sickle. Then, he took out two tiles, burned them, and put the beans on the tiles to fry. Dad said, "I saw a lot of grasshoppers here just now. Why don't you catch them and burn them to eat?" "Can I have it?" I asked in surprise. "Why not," dad replied confidently. 我们开始行动了。我们几个孩子跟着蚱蜢一蹦一跳地，不一会儿，我抓住了一只小蚱蜢，我急着对麻瑞说：“快！快拿个塑料袋来把蚱蜢放进去！”麻瑞急忙拿来一个塑料袋，把蚱蜢放在里面。紧跟着，又来几只蚱蜢，有大的，有小的，我们四个一人追一只，弟弟高声喊：“快过来看呢，我捉到了一只大的！”正当要把它放进袋子里时，“嗖”的一声，蚱蜢跑了，大家都感到很愦憾。 | 
