一个小伙伴的离去让我产生了写作的愿望。它是一只瘸腿的鹅。有一年,我奶奶养了一群鹅崽儿,个个红嘴白毛。我喜欢它们,就天天赶着它们去找吃的。它们最喜欢吃一种叫鹅食的草,我总是想方设法帮它们找到。这些小鹅一天天地长大了,其中一只小鹅出落得最漂亮,也最通达人情。可是,不幸偏偏降临在这只小鹅身上,它的一条腿被一辆自行车 The departure of a small partner gave me the desire to write. It is a lame goose. One year, my grandmother raised a group of goose cubs, all red-billed. I like them, they rush to find food every day. They like to eat a kind of grass called geese, I always find ways to help them find. These gosling grew up day by day, one of the goslings are the most beautiful and most accessible. Unfortunately, however, fell on the gosling, one of its legs was a bike