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爱,是风中飘飞的柳絮,在寻找心的港湾;爱,是花间滚动的露珠,滋润着美丽的生命;爱,是温柔似水的月光,静静地在水中闪耀。爱的方式是不同的,爱的内涵却是永恒的。望着一群在天上飞的麻雀,我又想起了那年的往事。放学的路上,我在楼下发现了一只受伤的小麻雀。它躺在地上,扇动着翅膀,却无法飞起来。原来它的翅膀受伤了。我走上前去,用手捧起小麻雀,仔细端详着。它的腹部是淡淡的黄色,背部布满了黑、橙色的条
Love is the catkins floating in the wind, in search of the heart of the harbor; love, rolling flowers dew, moisten beautiful life; love, is a gentle moonlight, quietly shining in the water. The way of love is different, the connotation of love is eternal. Looking at a group of sparrows flying in the sky, I remembered the past year. On the way out of school, I found a wounded sparrow downstairs. It lay on the ground, flapping its wings, but could not fly. It had its wings hurt. I walked up, holding the little sparrow with my hand carefully and carefully. Its abdomen is light yellow, back covered with black and orange stripes