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A small crab
As usual, I went jogging along the river near my apartment this evening around dusk.
Many people were fishing by the river. I like stopping to see their catches.
One of them, an old man, had just caught a crab. He needed to lift the string, remove the string from the crab’s leg, and hold the crab at the same time. But as you know, he only had two hands, so it was a little bit of a struggle for him to do it. 继续阅读“English Entries in Late June”