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发表于 2005-8-3 09:52:09
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An apple
When I am a child , my family lived in countryside , it is rough bitterness ,quite hard.
At that time, What we liked eating most is an apple. because the apple was too expensive , father was unwilling to buy enyone .
One day, father goes to Taibei on business, has bought an apple at long last and gone home .
After father truncates the apple , cut it into five equal divisions , it is so small to give our brother and sister each of five persons. Hey! So thin, so few. But we do not dare to talk more . Father finds we show signs of reluctance, want to speak but say nothing , Sigh deeply
More than 20 years passed by, I have also already been a mother, begin to realize father's difficulties at that time. Recall originally , an apple was divided into five slices , each child had one slice , but we think it few and thinly , and had not considered father , mother have not tasted even a small mouth ! If then we can require father cut apple into seven slice , let parents have a taste at that time, then what a bright happy remembrance will stay! |
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