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我家楼下种着一小片蒲公英。远远望去,蒲公英像一个个白色的汤圆滚进了草丛。走近一看,蒲公英宝宝好像害羞了,背起白色的降落伞,随着微风悄悄地飞走了,只剩下光着头的蒲公英妈妈,她盼望着孩子们在第二年春天能再回来。
There was a small dandelion in my house downstairs. From afar, dandelion rolled into the grass like a white dumpling. Closer to look at the dandelion baby seemed shy, holding up a white parachute, with the breeze quietly flew away, leaving bare-headed dandelion mother, she was looking forward to the children the next spring can come back.