-Bao in the Southern and Northern Dynasties

Spring silkworms should not be old, and they often conceive silk day and night.

What a pity to be exhausted, lingering has its own time.

giant silkworm

-Tang

Wild eat green mulberry, spin silk for cocoon.

It's no use stealing the warmth of strangers.

I want to balance my silk and turn it into warm clothes.

Silkworm ode

-Don Jiang Gong Yi

It's not enough to work hard. It takes longer to reel silk under the lamp.

I don't know where I come from, but I'm greedy for mandarin ducks embroidered on my clothes.

silkworm cocoon

-Wang Yuan Mian.

Old silkworms should make cocoons and spin silk. Be careful, it has changed. Take it if you like. The machine has practice, and the piano has winding. String and harmony, practice and things. Its contribution is not small, and it is biased to use it? It is difficult to send a poem to an aunt silkworm.

Ci of silkworm cluster

-Don Wang Jian

Silkworms want to be old, and they are covered with silk. The fields are wide and windy, and wormwood is not burned in the atrium. Silkworm is anxious to make it melodious, and it has sacrificed mulberry for you for many years. But it doesn't rain in the blue sky, there are no flies on the ground and no mice under it. The bride worships the cluster and wishes the cocoon to be thick, the woman sprinkles peach pulp and the man plays drums. On the third day, a snow ball will be held as a foil, and the new cocoon will be given to the county magistrate first. I heard that the village urged me to knit. Who should I wear it with?

About the composition of silkworm, about 400 words. When I took the lovely silkworm babies from my mother, it was doomed that I had an indissoluble bond with them.

I often encounter some thorny problems when raising, but I can handle them well and solve them smoothly. I think the silkworm babies will be very willing to be good friends with me, something like this.

On that day, I took good care of them and found a secret: silkworm babies are afraid of water! So I have to be careful every day, for fear of water dripping into the little "house" of the silkworm baby.

And I also know that silkworm babies eat mulberry leaves quickly, so we have to prepare a lot of mulberry leaves for them to eat. What a big appetite they have! Sometimes I am lazy and give them mulberry leaves, but when I see them motionless, people who don't know may think that the silkworm baby is dead! In fact, they are having a proper rest.

One day a week later, a baby silkworm really died. It was yellow all over, as if it had been watered.

I was very sad, so I cried and improved the management system. I put them in a small "house" one by one, clean the room once a day after school, and feed them mulberry leaves until they are dry, so as to prevent them from having abnormal reactions after eating them and ending up like dead silkworm babies.

Although I feel very sad about the dead silkworm babies, I still "care about the silkworm babies" as always and raise them like a mother.

About a month and a half, I got joy for the first time-this is the feeling I have never had since I raised a silkworm baby, because the silkworm baby finally got cocoon.

Do you think this is a big deal? I saw that when the silkworm baby was cocooning, it kept spinning in its mouth and circled around itself. Presumably this can be described by an idiom-the cocoon itself, isn't it very vivid? -joking, making fun of yourself.

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The compositions describing silkworms are as follows: This spring, I bought more than 10 little silkworms from the market.

They have round heads, small eyes and chubby little bodies. They eat mulberry leaves all day. They are so cute! Dad took me to the suburbs to pick mulberry leaves on Sunday.

When I got home, I washed and dried the mulberry leaves, then sealed them in plastic bags and put them in the refrigerator to keep them fresh.

As soon as I have time, I take out some fresh mulberry leaves and put them in the box for feeding silkworms. Silkworms slowly climb on fresh mulberry leaves and eat beside them.

Ten days passed, and the silkworm gradually grew up.

When silkworms were half an inch old, one day, I saw that some silkworms could not eat or move, as if they were dead, and I was very anxious.

I called my father. My father said that this phenomenon is called silkworm dormancy. Silkworms shed their skin four times during their growth. Let me observe it carefully and see what changes have taken place in this stage.

I managed to stay up until the next day. When I came to see the silkworm again, I saw a layer of yellow skin where the silkworm lay. Only then did I know that the silkworm had shed its skin.

Silkworm shed white fat, soft and shiny body, as if wearing a white dress, can be beautiful! I don't know how long it took, but a dozen silkworms I raised began to spin cocoons.

I tied a dozen "hills" with thin strips, and the silkworms climbed to the "hills" respectively, and wrapped themselves in silk while spinning.

I don't know how long it took, but there were oval, red, yellow and white cocoons hanging on the "hill". It's really lovely and beautiful.

In order to make more contributions to mankind, silkworms will not hesitate to sacrifice their own lives, but also spit out the last silk.

No wonder people praise that "spring silkworms should be woven until they die, leaving others to keep out the cold".

How noble the quality of silkworms is! Spring has come and the flowers in the field are in full bloom.

I don't know when my little silkworm came out of its cocoon.

I'm so happy.

As the days passed, the silkworm grew up and shed its skin several times.

Molting for the last time, I finally saw it: at night, the silkworm sleeping in the small box next to my pillow began to molt.

First he tightened his body, then his tail straightened out, and a pair of golden feet came out from under his stomach until his tail didn't move, probably resting.

After a while, it bit the skin with its mouth again, its tail shrank, and its skin fell off a little-I don't know how long it took, but it finally fell off.

Another day passed and the silkworm began to make its beautiful silk house.

Look, how high its head is held! Choose a place in a corner of the box, first stick the spun silk on the paper, then keep moving your head and work hard day and night, and finally weave a silk room.

Ten days later, the silkworm became a moth.

It bit through the silk room and ran out.

The male moth copulates with the female moth, and the female moth leaves many eggs on the paper, thus ending her life hastily.

Silkworm-only a few mulberry leaves are needed, and it is really exquisite silk that contributes to people.

This reminds me of a poem: silkworms in spring will weave until they die, leaving them for others to keep out the cold.

How noble the quality of silkworms is! Silkworm is the larva of silkworm moth and the main source of silk raw materials, which plays an important role in human economic life and cultural history.

Originated in northern China, the main food is mulberry leaves, and goose dishes can also be supplemented.

Cocoon is made of continuous silk with a length of 300~900 meters (1000~3000 feet).

Silkworms and pupae are edible and have therapeutic effects.

Adult moths cannot fly. They are also called "silkworm moths". They are only used to spawn and reproduce, and die after spawning.

Because of its long history and important economic value, silkworm genes have become an important research object of modern science.

Silkworms can be divided into two categories: one is mountain silkworm, also called wild silkworm, which lives on wild leaves; Another kind of silkworm, also called silkworm, feeds on mulberry leaves.

An interesting childhood composition about Silkworm She went to cook as soon as the 400-word door opened. Grandma is really used to it. On the other hand, I observe silkworms with great interest.

At this time, the silkworm has begun to cocoon. Its white and fat body is basically stuck in the plaque. It looks like an oval jiaozi, and it is soft. I'm glad to go to the silkworm room. Isn't our teacher like a silkworm? The teacher is great: put one hand on the side of the silkworm plaque! We can go back to grandma's house this afternoon.

""yeah "my excitement has doubled again! It's too white

I reached out my finger and touched it. Is it difficult? Don't be too surprised! Silkworms must be hiding in this perfect white house, right? Grandma unhurriedly told me that she was in the East Room, and then took me to the Silkworm Room. She put her other hand on the other side of the silkworm plaque and pushed it in with one finger. The other hand just grabbed the cocoon and said that she wanted to pick it. Wow.

Gradually, my movements became more and more skilled. The passing mother saw it, worshipped me as a teacher and picked cocoons like me. Hehe, what a happy thing it is! I have gained a lot in these two days at home and mastered a lot of knowledge about silkworms.

That's right.

The next day.

Just like silkworms, only the head is still wriggling flexibly. I looked at it carefully. Silkworms are spinning silk! "But this little thing, despite hard work, is still so slow. Alas, it's really slow and meticulous! It took a long time to finish the first floor. It must have taken several days to reach this level. You are so patient! I'd better wait until tomorrow to see it! I have no patience to stare at it all the time.

So I made a mark there in case I don't know which "area" it is tomorrow, and I can finally go home to see silkworms? I have to admire silkworm, a skillful craftsman! In the afternoon, my aunt took out all the silkworm plaques, and they passed on their lifelong knowledge to us.

As soon as I got home, I asked grandma where the silkworm was.

I thought it would be fun, so I said to my aunt, "aunt, I'm going to pick cocoons, too." Can I pick a plaque? " ""of course! " Aunt generously promised.

I quickly moved one.

Sitting on the bench next to my aunt, learning her every move, the National Day is coming, and I think of grandma's silkworm baby again. I can't help but get excited when I think about it.

So I said to my father coquetry, "Dad, when can we go home?" "Soon. ...

About 400 words should be used to describe the composition of silkworm babies. Homework help's chubby body, big forehead, reddish-brown mouth and short legs crawling on mulberry leaves are my silkworm babies. That day, the class teacher gave me a small box with some tender mulberry leaves and six white silkworm babies. She told me that these silkworms were skinned once and grew from "ant silkworms" to "mature silkworms". When it first came out, it was only the size of sesame and looked like a black ant, so it was called "ant silkworm". Silkworm babies grow very fast at home surrounded by mulberry leaves, and they grow by half an inch in a few days. Their food intake is also increasing. Every day when I came home from school, when I scattered the mulberry leaves I had just picked into the box, they immediately swarmed, held their heads high and swallowed them along the edge of the mulberry leaves. It's so cute. Mother said that silkworms shed their skin five times in their life, and then after seven days, when they grow to the thickness of their fingers and their back begins to shine, they begin to spin silk, then become pupae and finally cocoon into moths. When it spins silk around its body, it will form an oval small house, just like a big "peanut shell". This is the new home of Silkworm Baby. ......

The role of silk composition 400 words spring silkworm Speaking of silkworms, you must think of caterpillars that can spin silk, right? No, it is not a caterpillar, it is a symbol of serving the people.

Beneath his ugly appearance, he was wrapped in colorful clouds of light.

About the first grade, there was a shop selling silkworms next to our school. Driven by curiosity, I bought a pack without hesitation.

I didn't know that silkworms were such sacred creatures, so I killed them one by one. In the end, there was only one silkworm left.

From then on, I frantically searched for mulberry leaves every day, and gradually, the silkworm grew up.

I don't know how long it took, but the silkworms began to cocoon without eating or drinking.

Sparkling silk stripes came out of its mouth.

One morning, a moth came out It is so ugly and beautiful.

After laying eggs, they died.

Silkworm is such a lovely animal that its life is for others and for us.

It eats mulberry leaves, spins silk, and finally, after laying eggs, its life is over.

Isn't it lovely and disrespectful that they silently contribute to mankind? Silkworm, your spirit touched me and enlightened me.

I want to learn from you and your spirit of serving the people in the shadow of silent dedication! ...

Life is everywhere, and everything that lives has life, but what is life? I never understood.

Last week, my classmates gave me some white fat silkworms. I like them very much. I hope they grow up quickly and lay eggs every day.

After a few days, I didn't have enough mulberry leaves to cocoon. By Friday afternoon, I simply left them at school.

Two days later, I came to school. I thought they were all dead, but the real situation surprised me-they are still alive, just a little thinner.

Seeing that they are so tenacious, I can't help putting many mulberry leaves on them.

There is a lot of grass on the lawn in the park. In spring, their heads stick out of the ground, and a large area of green is like a natural green carpet.

But in summer, it has become a paradise for many children. They play football and games on it.

With the children running, lovely grass fell in clusters.

I thought they would never stand up like guards, but ten minutes later, a miracle appeared! These lovely grasses actually stood up one by one. They stood up tenaciously, arm in arm, and stood more steadily.

There are often some ants crawling around in the grass.

Once, I dug a pit several millimeters deep in the grass, caught a few ants coming and going in a hurry, put them in the pit, and filled the pit with mud before I could escape. I also pressed the pit hard with my hand several times and waited happily.

Thought: Hum! See how you get out! After a while, the ants miraculously climbed out of the soil and left in a hurry as usual. I opened my mouth in surprise.

Oh! I see: Life is indomitable spirit! ...

Autumn leaves have their own merits, and some are tenacious and stand upright; In some dances, leaves fall back to their roots; Some are shaped like beads and arranged neatly; Some of them are colored ... The most impressive one is the French phoenix tree, the main greening plant in Nanjing.

The leaves of Platanus acerifolia have five horns, like the palm of a human hand. Spring is tender green, summer is dark green and autumn is brownish yellow.

The leaves of plane trees in autumn are very fragile, as if they would break when touched.

The quality of Platanus acerifolia deserves our aftertaste-in midsummer, it opens a big green umbrella and leaves us with a cool shade; In the cold winter, it took off its green coat again, and let the sunshine give us warmth ... it silently offered itself without asking for anything in return.

This is its noble quality! "Stop and LAM Raymond sit together to fall in love, and the frost leaves are red in February.

"Autumn maple leaves are more eye-catching! Maple leaf, like phoenix tree, has five horns, and its leaves and stems are like human blood.

Dad once brought me samples and photos of maple leaves in Qixia Mountain.

The maple leaf of Qixia Mountain looks like a burning fire cloud from a distance! This is completely different from the scenery of the "old monk bald head" in the streets! No wonder the great poet Du Mu also "stopped to sit and love the night in the maple grove".

Compared with phoenix tree and maple leaf, the small leaves of Parthenocissus tricuspidata seem insignificant.

On a hot summer day, when the breeze blows, it swings like a green wave.

The autumn wind has turned into lavender, noble and elegant. When an attractive new bud appears in the green chrysanthemum leaves, the autumn wind comes quietly.

Blow away the summer heat, turn the green leaves yellow, open the budding Jin Ju and cook the heavy rice.

I like autumn best, and I like the Jianghai campus full of autumn.

Strolling through the campus, I saw a bright color: a dozen pots of beautiful chrysanthemums were neatly placed on the flower stand, which was taller than one person.

Some of them are dignified and generous, some dragons and phoenixes are flying, some are magnificent like rainbows, some are as white as frost and snow, some are as warm as flames, and some are as warm as feathers ... The breeze is blowing gently, with a faint fragrance.

Bypassing the flower stand, it is a long boulevard, but it has taken off its green coat and changed into a sweater, which has turned golden yellow.

The leaves on the tree are golden and dazzling; The underground leaves are covered with a layer as thick as broken gold; The leaves flying in the air are more like telegrams, urging the swallow to fly south! Before I knew it, I had reached the end of the avenue, and my eyes suddenly became clear: many college students were reading English aloud on a large lawn with yellow and little new green. There are mothers and daughters playing badminton, old people helping each other, walking on the lawn, some children playing interesting games ... I was sitting on the lawn, enjoying the sunshine bath, and suddenly, I smelled a sweet flower fragrance, osmanthus! I followed the smell and found a osmanthus tree.

Look, the green crown is embroidered with countless little Venus, which is really beautiful.

"Look, there are some maple trees!" I walk very fast. Ah, the frosted maple leaves are red, like a red cloud falling from the horizon. This is a famous poem that I can't help thinking of: "Frost leaves are redder than February flowers.

"Looking up at the sky at the moment, the blue sky is like the sea, quiet and vast, with faint thin clouds, more like wisps of veils rising on the water. Autumn is really cool! Autumn represents the joy of maturity and gold, and I prefer picturesque autumn. 1. Autumn leaves are white in the dead of winter, green in spring and fiery red in midsummer ... Along the natural track, my gentle heart melts again in golden autumn.

Walking into the small garden of the school, the first thing you see is a red maple leaf.

A gust of autumn wind blows, and the maple leaves fall unsteadily, as if waving to you.

Some maple leaves, like children, reluctantly leave their mothers and throw themselves into the embrace of the earth; Some maple leaves spread their wings and fly in the air like birds; Other maple leaves dance like dancers.

Dead leaves fell to the ground, one after another, layer after layer, soft.

"Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers."

I carefully picked up a maple leaf and looked at it carefully. It was divided into three parts: petiole, leaf and vein.

Its edges are arranged neatly like sawtooth. I thought it was sharp, but it felt soft when I touched it with my hand.

If you hold it in your hand, it looks like your own palm, but it's a little smaller.

But the only thing I don't understand is why the maple leaves win the red when autumn comes. Oh, it turns out that the temperature drops in autumn, chlorophyll is destroyed and anthocyanins are produced.

So in autumn, the maple leaves naturally turn red.

Walking, I saw a yellow ginkgo tree, the leaves can make tea, the fragrance is incomparable, and it can also cure diseases, clear away heat and diminish inflammation.

Not only these, but also many leaves have their own functions.

Nature is really an outstanding painter. He combines these clusters of red and flashing gold wonderfully and harmoniously, and shows them in front of people, which makes people linger and marvel.

I love the charming and fruitful autumn, and I love the autumn leaves even more.

Autumn leaves are picturesque, and the blue sky is dotted with white clouds, like a canoe sailing on the sea. In the morning, I was walking on the path. Suddenly, a few leaves flew down, swaying in the morning breeze and rising and falling. Autumn leaves are flying in the air, like butterflies and birds. Autumn leaves fall quietly on the ground, all over the floor. It is influenced by the sunshine in autumn and blown by the autumn wind. The breeze blew and the red maple leaves fluttered. Gradually, some red maple leaves fall with the wind, as if they were the shadows left by Miss Qiu. They seem to be reluctant to part with their mother's maple leaf and shake their hands from time to time. These maple leaves fly there like birds. Finally, they lay quietly on the grass. At the moment, I can't help but think of a poem written by the great poet Li Bai: Walking on the mountain. There are people in the depths of white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. Maple leaves are composed of petioles and veins. The handle of the maple leaf is red, and the shape of the leaf looks like a human hand. Its edge is a little prickly, and you can see it vaguely if you look closely. ...

There are subheadings in the composition of raising silkworms, such as subheadings: Buy silkworms to raise silkworms to death, and then each subheading is very detailed ... Observe the diary series-I will raise silkworms. Today, the science teacher gave each of us several silkworms, and I was extremely happy: the little silkworms are cute and their living habits are different from other insects. Silkworms are completely abnormal insects, and they have to go through four stages of development: ants, larvae, pupae and adults! Ha, you can finally raise silkworms! May, 2008 1 day 18 Although the silkworm with a large appetite is small in appearance, it eats a lot! The way they eat mulberry leaves is interesting. In order to eat mulberry leaves more conveniently, they even use the method of "hanging the golden hook upside down". They grabbed the edge of mulberry leaves with their mouths open and gnawed greedily. They first gnaw a semicircle into the depth, then gnaw a semicircle into the depth, and sometimes they make a "squeaking" sound ... In a short time, more than half of the mulberry leaves were eaten by them. I'm worried. I begged with tears in my eyes. You know, my silkworm has been motionless these days, as if it were dying. Just when I was worried, I suddenly found that the silkworm moved, and then all its skin was compressed in its tail, then its body and tail stretched hard, then suddenly contracted, and finally its tail swung left and right. This action was repeated dozens of times, and a small piece of yellow skin fell off. I can see it touches 6544. Ah, what a false alarm! On Monday, June 2, 2008, silkworms were cocooned. These days, my silkworm's body is white, big, fat and transparent, and I can see the liquid crawling in my stomach clearly. It must be cocooned! Sure enough, as I expected, it didn't take long for the silkworm to really start spinning and wrap it around the branches. Layer by layer, from a transparent oval, gradually becomes thicker and thicker. I saw that it was still in a thin cocoon with a figure-eight head and kept spinning. Overnight, a thick cocoon has formed! Tuesday, June 3, 2008 Yin's admirable silkworm has been making contributions to mankind all her life, and her selfless dedication is even more admirable! "Silkworms in spring will weave until they die". Today, I finally understand its meaning! My silkworms have cocooned, and I believe the day when they break their cocoons will come. I'm looking forward to it, looking forward to it ...

Twenty-three years ago, there lived a young woman in our village, untidy, giggling at everyone and urinating in public without hesitation.

Therefore, the daughter-in-law in the village often spits on the woman, and some daughters-in-law even stepped forward to kick her and told her to "get out of here".

But she just wouldn't go, still giggling and wandering around the village.

At that time, my father was 35 years old.

He used to work in a quarry, and his left hand was interrupted by a machine. Because of his poor family, he has never married.

Grandma saw that the woman was still somewhat beautiful, so she moved her mind and decided to accept her as my father's daughter-in-law. She was driven away after she renewed her fragrance for my family.

Although my father was reluctant, he looked at the situation at home and gritted his teeth and agreed.

As a result, my father became the groom without spending a penny.

When my mother gave birth to me, my grandmother hugged me with a few teeth left and said happily, "This crazy woman gave birth to a grandson with a handle.

"It's just that when I was born, my grandmother took me away and never let my mother near me.

My mother always wanted to hug me and repeatedly shouted "Come, give it to me ..." Grandma ignored her.

I am so small, like a meat toot. What if my mother accidentally dropped me on the ground? After all, mom is crazy.

Whenever my mother asks for a hug, grandma always stares at her and tells her, "Don't try to hug the baby, I won't give it to you."

If I find you hugging him secretly, I will kill you.

Even if I don't kill you, I will kick you out.

"Grandma said this, there is no vague meaning.

Mom understood, her face was full of fear, and she just looked at me from a distance every time.

Although my mother's breasts are swollen badly, I can't eat half of my mother's milk. My grandmother feeds me spoon by spoon.

Grandma said that there was a "psycho" in my mother's milk, so it would be troublesome to infect me.

At that time, my family was still struggling in the quagmire of poverty

Especially after my mother and I were added, the pot often failed to open at home.

Grandma decided to get rid of her mother because she not only ate idle meals at home, but also made trouble from time to time.

One day, grandma cooked a big pot of rice and personally added a big bowl to her mother, saying, "Wife, this family is too poor. My mother-in-law is sorry for you."

After you finish this bowl of rice, go live with a richer family and don't come here again, huh? "Niang just took a big bite of rice in her mouth and was very surprised by grandma's marching orders. A big bite of rice stagnated in her mouth.

My mother looked at me in my grandmother's arms and muttered, "No, don't ..." Grandma's face suddenly fell, and she took out a dignified paternalistic style and shouted sharply, "You crazy bitch, why are you so stubborn? There is no good fruit for you to eat.

You've been wandering around. I have taken you in for two years. What do you want? Just leave after dinner, you hear me? "Say that finish grandma took out a hoe handle from behind the door, like Yu Taijun Long Touzhang gently knock on the ground," dong "a sound.

Niang was startled, looked at her mother-in-law timidly, and slowly lowered her head to look at the rice bowl in front of her. Tears fell on glistening rice.

Under the strong light, Niang suddenly made a very strange move. She gave more than half of the rice in one bowl to another empty bowl, and then looked at her grandmother piteously.

Grandma froze. It turned out that Niang told her that she only ate half a bowl of rice for every meal, just begging not to drive her away.

My heart seems to have been pulled hard. Grandma is also a woman, and her tough attitude is also fake.

Grandma didn't go too far. She held back her tears and said with a straight face, "Eat, eat and go."

You will starve to death in my house.

"Niang seems desperate, did not even eat half a bowl of rice, lang lang stagger out of the door, but stood in front of the door for a long time.

Grandma hardened her heart and said, "Go, go and don't look back.

There are many rich families in the world! "Niang came instead, a pair of hands into her mother-in-law's arms, it turns out that mother wants to hug me.

Grandma was depressed for a while, but she gave me to her mother like a baby.

My mother held me in her arms for the first time, and she smiled brightly.

But grandma put her hand under me, for fear that my mother's madness would throw me away like garbage.

My mother held me for less than three minutes, and my grandmother couldn't wait to pull me away, then turned and closed the door.

When I was ignorant, I discovered that all my friends had mothers except me.

I asked my father, and I also asked my grandmother. They said, your mother is dead.

But my little friend told me, "Your mother is crazy, and your grandmother drove her away.

"I went to my grandmother to wrangle, asked her to return my mother, called her grandma wolf, and even spilled the rice she brought me all over the floor.

At that time, I didn't have the concept of "crazy", but I missed her very much. What does she look like? Still alive? Unexpectedly, when I was six years old, my mother, who had been away from home for five years, came back.

? In the summer of 2000, I was admitted to high school with excellent results.

My grandmother died unfortunately because of overwork, which made life at home more difficult.

Enshi Civil Affairs Bureau lists my family as a poor household and subsidizes 40 yuan every month. My high school has also reduced my tuition and fees appropriately, so that I can continue my studies.

Because I study hard, I seldom go home.

My father is still working for 50 yuan, so the burden of delivering meals to me falls on my mother.

Every time my aunt next door always helps me copy pickles for my mother to eat.

The loss of mother on the 20 km Yangchangshan Road was firmly recorded, rain or shine.

It is a miracle that the mother is not crazy about what she has done for her son.

Besides maternal love, I can't explain how to decipher this phenomenon in medicine.

On April 27th, 2003, another Sunday, my mother came and brought me not only vegetables, but also a dozen wild peaches.

I picked up one, took a bite, smiled and asked her, "It's quite sweet. Where did it come from? " Mother said, "I ... I picked it ..." I didn't expect her to pick wild peaches. I sincerely praised her, "mom, you are getting more and more capable."

"Niang hey hey smiled.

Before my mother left, I told her to pay attention to safety, and my mother replied.

After seeing my mother off, I plunged into the final review before the college entrance examination.

The next day, when I was in class, my aunt hurried to school and asked the teacher to shout me out of the classroom.

My aunt asked my mother if she had delivered any food. I said yes, she went back yesterday.

Menstruation said, "No, she hasn't come home yet.

"My heart a tight, niang should not go the wrong way? But she has been on this road for three years. She can't go wrong.

Menstruation asked, "Your mother didn't say anything?" I said no, she ...

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