弗吉尼亚的夏天是一年中最热烈的季节,人所能想象的一切明亮色彩都聚集在这里。远山层峦叠翠,连绵不绝。碧绿的树叶铺天盖地飒飒摇动,枝叶间露出斑驳而湛蓝如海的天空。路易挽着袖子向我和爸爸迎上来,一路踩过泥泞。他的眼睛闪动着褐色,满面笑容地对我们说:“洛先生,洛小姐,非常欢迎你们来到拜尔农场——”他说英文“you all”的时候用的是美国南部口音 Virginia’s summer is the warmest of the year, and all the bright colors one can imagine are gathered here. Mountain range Cengrui, endless. Turquoise leaves rustling overwhelming, branches and mottled between the blue and blue sky. Louis took the sleeves up to me and my dad, walking muddy all the way. His eyes flickered in brown with a smile on his face and said to us: “Mr. Low, Miss Lo, welcome you to the Bayer farms - ” He used the United States when he said “you all” Southern accent