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那不是虎子吗?是它!我习惯地打一声呼哨,但见虎子心领神会,朝我疾扑而来。我与虎子久别重逢,与之拥抱,不免泪水潸然。虎子伸出舌头舔我的手,擦拭我的泪水。虎子也挺激动,两眼噙满了泪花花儿。我们万般缱绻,难舍难分。我猝然醒来,方知刚才是南柯一梦。屈指算来,我和虎子相处了九年,这九年,多么令人留恋啊!我和虎子那些趣事犹如蒙太奇般在我大脑的屏幕上一一映现。我突发奇想,要为虎子写点什么,尽管写不好也要写。唉,令我时时追忆的虎子!
Is not it a tiger? It is! I used to call a whistle, but see the tiger take the hint, coming toward me. I and the tiger long-awaited reunion, embracing with it, inevitably tears. Huzi licked my tongue and wiped my tears. Tiger is quite excited, eyes full of tears flowers. We are all shameful, indifferent. I woke up suddenly, just know that Nanke a dream. My fingers and I get along with the tiger for nine years, nine years, how reluctant ah! I and the tiger interesting things like a montage on my brain screen one by one reflected. I whim, want to write something for the tiger, even though it is not good to write. Alas, I remember the tiger from time to time!