一个大热天,七个小男孩由符兰齐克领头,来到河边。他们在沙滩上修道、筑碉堡。玩厌了,就扑通往河里一跳。他们在河里游呀、叫呀,白花花的水沫溅成一片。符兰齐克看了看伙伴,一个个点起数来:“一、二、三……”他点了几遍,都只数出六个来,于是他着急地叫开了:“喂!有谁淹进水里了?我们来的时候有七个,可现在只有六个了!” On a hot day, the seven little boys led by Franzitz came to the river. They are aboard the beach and build bunkers. Play tired, they flew to the river hop. They swim in the river, yeah, white splash of water splash into one. Fulanqike looked at the partners, one by one from the count: “One, two, three ... ...” He point several times, only count out six, so he anxiously called: “Hey! Who flooded into the water? When we came there were seven, but now there are only six!”