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能够展翅飞翔在天际的,不只是雄鹰,因为每个人的心中,都有着一片属于自己的“天际”。春天,是踏青的好季节,我约上了几位同学,去小区后面的公园散步。一边走,就一边有花香笼罩着我,我沉醉在了花的世界里。找到一块平坦的草地坐了下来,我们每个人都开始做着自己春天的梦。不知是什么东西正在叫唤着我,我回过头细细地观察了身后的草丛。那是一只甲虫。它张开了翅膀,做出了准备起飞的架势。过了几秒,它又合上了翅膀,或许是它没有力气,或许是它没有
To fly wings in the sky, not just the eagle, because everyone’s heart, have their own “sky ”. Spring is a good season outing, I asked a few classmates to the park behind the park for a walk. As I walked, there was a flower hanging over me, I indulge in the flower world. Find a flat grass to sit down, each of us began to do their own spring dreams. I do not know what is calling me, I looked back carefully thin grass behind. That’s a beetle. It opened its wings and made preparations to take off. After a few seconds, it closes its wings again, perhaps because it has no strength, maybe it does not