我还想起家来，老惦着那十月间的枫叶似火，那一垛垛玉米秫秸，南瓜成堆，黑胡桃林子，还有隆起的山丘。
I was homesick , too , for the flaming of maples in October , and for corn shocks and pumpkins and black-walnut trees and the lift of hills .
黑林子