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教室生物角的橱柜上有一个透明的玻璃鱼缸,里面有一条轻快游动的小金鱼。每天清晨,小金鱼和可爱的孩子们一同迎来金色的朝阳,一同沐浴在清澈的阳光里,一同快乐地游来游去。或许有人会像古人那样怀疑地问:子非鱼,焉知鱼之乐?是啊,我不是鱼儿。可我真的知道它是快乐的,因为它游戏在爱的清水中。鱼是快乐的,我是快乐的,那个曾让我眉头紧锁心绪难平的张艳龙更是快乐的。张艳龙曾是个让人一见就头疼的小家伙:中等个头儿,像条黑黑的泥鳅,
There is a transparent glass aquarium on the cabinets in the classroom creature’s corner, with a bouncy baby goldfish inside. Every morning, the little golden fish and their lovely children greet the golden sun, bathing in the clear sunshine, swimming happily together. Someone may ask as suspiciously as the ancients: son of non-fish, how to know the joy of fish? Yes ah, I am not a fish. But I really know it is happy, because it games in the love of water. Fish is happy, I am happy, that made me frown anxious Zhang Yanlong even more happy. Zhang Yanlong was a seemingly headache for the little guy: a middle-sized child, like the dark loach,