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黑夜到来了。月亮披着她的梦衣裳,哼着歌,欢快地飞到大地上。她走过树林,走过田野,走过河流,走到小熊家窗外。小熊躺在床上,眯缝着眼睛,看着天棚。他生病了,病得很怪,病得很重。“他怕是活不过今夜了!”长颈鹿医生摇摇头,对熊妈妈说道。小熊的头疼得厉害,可他努力忍受着,不愿叫出声,他怕妈妈会难过得哭出声来。“如果他能睡一会儿该有多好。”熊妈妈擦擦眼角的泪,摸摸小熊的头,“他已经十天没有睡
Night is coming. The moon was draped in her dream clothes, humming songs, flew happily into the earth. She walked through the woods, across the fields, across the river, walked outside the Winnie the window. Bear lying in bed, narrowed his eyes and looked at the ceiling. He is sick, sick and very sick. ”He is afraid to live but tonight! “ The giraffe doctor shook his head, said to bear mother. Bear’s headache was awesome, but he tried hard to endure, unwilling to make a cry, he was afraid that my mom would cry sadly. ”If he can sleep for a while how much. “ Bear mother wipe the tears of the corner of the eye, touch the bear’s head, ”He has not slept ten days