泥土给树以滋养,树给泥土以阴凉。得知你家困难,寄钱100略表寸心。不行,不行,他一笔划掉,拧眉沉思片刻重新写道:不要问钱从哪里来,治病要紧,别拖了。不行,还是能看出来。他用笔敲一下头:怎么措辞才好呢?已经下班了。邮局的营业员不停地催促。 The soil gives nourishment to the trees, and the trees give shade to the shade. Knowing that your family is difficult, sending 100 money is a little bit of an issue. No, no, he crossed out one stroke, wriggling his eyebrows and writing again: Don’t ask where the money comes from, what matters, don’t delay. No, it can still be seen. He knocked his head with a pen: how do you say it? It’s already off work. The salesperson of the post office kept pushing.