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每当我看到我家阳台上的牵牛花的时候，我就会想起一件往事。 Whenever I see the morning glory on my balcony, I think of a past event. 有一次，我在楼下后花园摘下了一朵牵牛花，是一位老奶奶种的。我把牵牛花当做了发卡别在头上，并戴回了家。妈妈看见了，心平气和的对我说：“不能摘花，孩子，如果我们每人都在你的头上扯一根头发，你会有什么样的感觉？花也是有生命的，我们要珍惜每一个生命。”我听了妈妈的话惭愧的低下了头，然后冲向楼下向老奶奶道歉。老奶奶咧着少了门牙的嘴笑了。她见我特别喜欢花，就给了我一些牵牛花的种子并教我种花的方法。 Once, I picked a morning glory in the back garden downstairs. It was planted by an old woman. I put morning glory on my head as a hairpin and put it back home. When my mother saw it, she calmly said to me, "you can't pick flowers, son. If we all pull a hair on your head, how would you feel?"? Flowers also have life. We should cherish every life. " I listened to my mother's words and bowed my head in shame, then rushed downstairs to apologize to my grandmother. Grandma grinned with her missing front teeth. Seeing that I like flowers very much, she gave me some seeds of morning glory and taught me how to plant flowers. 到今天，我的牵牛花已经长到二米多高了，开也了二十多朵紫色的花。使劲地闻一闻，啊！真香。 | 
