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她走了已两年有余。我只能独自回味着与她相遇的每一个场景。初见她时,小小的我被一群男生围住欺负。只见她冲过来把我护住并赶走了那些男生,魄力十足。她转过身来拉着我的手,露出一个明亮而灿烂的微笑。“女孩子要勇敢啊!”她的声音坚定而又柔和。如今回味那场景,她那勇敢的身影还深深感染着我。再见她时,是少先队员慰问贫困家庭的时候。我看见了她,她正在照顾生病的奶奶。老人肠胃不好,刚吃了几口,便“哇”的一声全吐了出来,屋子中霎时间弥漫着酸臭的气味。我忍受不了向门外走去,她却立
She has more than two years left. I can only mingle alone with each scene she met. When I first met her, I was surrounded by bullying by a group of boys. I saw she rushed to protect me and drive away those boys, full of courage. She turned and took my hand, revealing a bright and brilliant smile. “Girls are brave!” Her voice was firm and gentle. Now memorable that scene, her brave figure is also deeply infected with me. When I saw her, it was time for young pioneers to visit poor families. I saw her and she was taking care of the sick grandmother. The elderly stomach is not good, just eat a few mouthfuls, then “wow” all vomited out, the room filled with sour smell all of a sudden. I can not stand outside, but she stands