下火今天天气实在是很热,我想该是时候下火了。书房的门被推开,我的管家一脸不满地走进来,“说下就下!这下好啦,门口已经被火堵住啦!天气预报从来没有准过……”已经下火了吗?我连忙拉开窗帘。真的,外面热气腾腾,窗玻璃一片模糊,什么都看不清。我走到门厅里,火花正不断地从门缝下面飞进来,小狗汪汪叫着从厨房跑出来咬它们,火花在它的舌尖停了几秒,差点把它的鼻子融化了。 Under the fire today the weather is really hot, I think it is time to fire. The study door was pushed open, my steward looked dissatisfied to come in, “said under the next! This is good, the door has been blocked by fire it! The weather forecast has never been allowed ... ...” has been off Right? I quickly opened the curtains. Really, the outside is steaming, the window glass is fuzzy and nothing can be seen. I walked into the hall, the sparks were coming in from under the door, and the little dogs ran out of the kitchen to bite them. The spark stopped for a few seconds on its tongue and almost melted its nose.