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香饽饽阿美
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I’m going to tell a story about my dog. Although I am just 20 years old he has been the only dog in my whole life. I can not get him off my mind. His name is Nanjue, my mother gave him this name. It means baron. At that time we all wished that Nanjue could have a happy and healthy life. We were head over heels in love with him. Nanjue had lived for only 2 and a half years, but his short life was not a flash in the pan. He’s still living now. I believe he is with me in spirit.I took Nanjue into our family in Dec 2005. At that time I was definitely in over my head. I had been staying at home by myself for 2 months because I had quit school and I had broken my backbone and I could not do anything but stay in bed. When I was healed, I found that I had a new problem, hypochondria. I felt lonely every single second and it brought me to my knees. I felt sad every day until one morning I saw 3 snow balls on the grasse far from me. I lost myself in their beauty. They looked like fairies. Especially the smallest one, he was really beautiful, all covered by white and soft hair, smiling on his face, long and white eyelashes. I felt stars in my eyes. I spent a lot of money to get him from his first owner. I really needed him.With Nanjue time goes quickly and cheerfully. Whenever I walk with him, we draw a crowd. He is a feather in my cap! And many times some pretty girls came to me and asked me what was my dog’s name. I felt ten feet tall at that time!Nanjue died early last month. His stomach turned over. We went to great lengths to save his life. The doctor said he was dying, and advised us not to do any operation for him. Give him a comfortable place and let him go. But we really did not want to throw in the towel. At last we begged the doctor to give him an operation. He agreed finally. That was the evening, my father stayed in the hospital my mother and I went back to home. I knew at that time Nanjue was suffering! I knew that the doctor would use a knife on Nanjue’s body. I gave a ring to my father at midnight to know how he was. But my father said nothing. I knew that my father saw something and I could feel that my father had already cried.He died the next morning. And the doctor had turned his stomach back again, but he died. We cried again and again. We could not believe this was true. We didn’t have a prayer of making him alive. If he would live again I would go to the ends of the earth. I would even promise the moon.He is with me in spirit. I got a leg up on him many times. He was brave, he was happy during all his life and he was tough. I should learn from him, I will not complain any more. I will never miss the boat again in my life! He made me understand everything should be cared about when it’s alive! Whatever! I will win everything hands down because Nanjue’s spirit is within me!
2008年05月10日 16点05分
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