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我被窗台上拳头大小的笼子关住了，我是一只翠绿色的蝈蝈，我十分不安，不愿待在里面，两根又细又长的触须不时伸出笼子外，摇晃了几下，我在呼唤自由，呼唤来解放我的人。 I was closed by a fist sized cage on the windowsill. I was a green one. I was very uneasy. I didn't want to stay in it. Two long and thin tentacles stretched out of the cage from time to time and shook a few times. I was calling for freedom and people to liberate me. “怪了，它怎么不怎叫呢？买的时候还叫得起劲，真怪了……”一位白发老人凑进关我的笼子看了半天，嘴里还在自言自语着什么。 "Strange, why doesn't it call it? When I bought it, I screamed hard. It's strange... " A white haired old man came into my cage and looked for a long time. He was still talking to himself. 两个小孩子好像对我很好奇，也趴在窗台上看我。 The two children seemed to be curious about me, and they were lying on the windowsill looking at me. “它不肯叫，准是怕生。”小女孩说。 "He won't call. He must be afraid of life." Said the little girl. “把他关在笼子里，它生气呢！” "Keep him in a cage. He's angry!" 我心里又好像有些欣慰，终于有人站在我的角度思考了，不过我还是出不去，唉……要是我能回家该有多好。 | 
