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我基本是伞不离身的。有次说起外公的一个朋友,母亲说:“就是送过你一把小花伞的爷爷啊!”末了还不忘赞叹一句:“那把伞真是好看,可惜后来不知道哪儿去了。”可我的印象已经很淡了,想着小女孩爱的伞,大约就是花花绿绿的,伞柄打着个小弯钩,小巧而精致,像一个可以四处飘荡的热气球。我隐约想起,它曾经被高高地挂在墙上。那是我拥有的第一把雨伞。
I basically do not leave the umbrella. There is time to talk about a friend of my grandfather, the mother said: “is the grandfather sent you a small umbrella! ” Finally did not forget the one: “The umbrella is really good, but later did not know where to go . ”But my impression has been very light, thinking about the little girl love umbrella, is about colorful, umbrella handle a small hook, compact and delicate, like a balloon can float around. I vaguely remember, it was once hung on the wall. That is the first umbrella I have.