乳燕羽翼丰满,都要离开妈妈,可是她们飞得再远,还是眷恋着曾经的家。这是一个秋高气爽的中秋佳节,我正兴趣盎然地观赏着家里硕果累累的小园,信手摘下一朵菊花,放到鼻前闻着,不禁吟着“采菊东篱下,悠然见南山”的古句,突然手机的铃声急促地响起来。电话那头传来重重的男中音:“您好!是孙老师吗?”“你是哪位?” Breastfew wings plump, have to leave their mother, but they fly farther, or nostalgia for the once home. This is a autumn Mid-Autumn Festival, I am very interested in watching the fruitful home garden, I took a hand off a chrysanthemum, sniffing in front of his nose, can not help but Yin “Ju Ju Dong Lei, leisurely see the Nanshan ”The old sentence, suddenly the phone rings quickly ring. There was a lot of baritone in the other end of the phone: “Hello! Is it Sun?” “Which one are you?”