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在学校操场跑道的尽头，有一间像卧室那么大小的屋子，高高的，窗户也高高的，铁的大门有些生锈，真不知道那里面是干什么的？这间房子在我上二年级时就有了，我对它很好奇。只要体育课在那边上，我总时不时地看看那好似永远也打不开的铁门。铁门上仿佛有数年的铁锈，高高的大门，总是给人一种神秘的印象。 At the end of the school playground runway, there is a room the size of a bedroom. It's tall, with high windows. The iron gate is rusty. I don't know what's in it? This house has been in my second grade. I'm curious about it. As long as the PE class is over there, I always look at the iron gate that seems to never open. The iron door seems to be rusty for several years. The high gate always gives a mysterious impression. 有一次，我悄悄地在活动课上跑到屋子后面去。屋子后面是一片带刺的树，角落处只有差不多30厘米的空地。我踮起脚努力想从后面——这个神秘小屋唯一的窗户里张望到什么。可是，那个窗户太高了，我真想跳一下，那怕就是上升的那一瞬间，只要能看一眼也行。可我胆子太小，因为后面是一片带刺的树，何况我的落脚处只有30厘米。所以，我老是觉得这些树真讨厌，干嘛不种些没有刺的树，这样，我就可以不用害怕被扎着了。 Once, I quietly ran to the back of the room in the activity class. Behind the house is a thorn tree, with only about 30 cm of open space in the corner. I stand on tiptoe trying to see what I can see from the back, the only window of this mysterious hut. However, the window is too high, I really want to jump, even if it is the moment of rising, as long as I can see it. But I am too timid, because there is a thorn tree behind me, besides, my foothold is only 30cm. So, I always think these trees are really annoying. Why not plant some trees without thorns, so that I don't have to be afraid of being tied. | 
