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一周末,妈妈又要去新建路扫街,我硬要是随她一起去,妈妈只好同意。叮铃铃……身边响起自行车轻柔的铃声,一个女生骑着自行车从我面前路过。车后包裹架上落下一件东西,掉在我面前,我迟疑了一下,喊:“哎,掉东西了……”隆——隆——隆,数辆渣土车从我面前经过,我的喊声完全淹没在它们的隆隆声里。那个女生不曾听到我的喊声,骑着自行车已经不见了踪影。我把东西捡起来看,是一本弹钢琴用的曲谱书。
One weekend, my mother went to the new road sweeping the streets, I insist on going with her, my mother had agreed. Jingle bell ring around the soft ring of a bicycle, a girl riding a bike passing in front of me. After the parcel shelf dropped a thing, fell in front of me, I hesitated a moment, shouting: “hey, things out ... ...” Long - Long - Long, a few trucks from behind in front of me My cry completely submerged in their rumble. The girl never heard my shout, riding a bike has disappeared. I picked up things to see, is a book used to play the piano score book.