一杯热牛奶
This winter, the weather was unusually cold. There was a strong wind at this moment, and the branches were blowing in disorder. The wind was bone-chilling. In the street, a poor boy couldn't stop shivering in his thin clothes. He was trying to pay his way through school by selling goods door to door but nobody bought his goods the whole morning. With only one dime (十分钱) left in his pocket, he felt discouraged, tired and hungry. For a moment, he wanted to give up and quit his dream. Finally, he decided to pluck up his courage to beg for something to eat at the next house.
2022-05-11（万方平台首次上网日期，不代表论文的发表时间）
共5页
42-46
