：布礼_看得太入迷，不知不觉到深夜～
Jolly Robin’s cousin, the Hermit, seemed much disappointed because Jolly did not weep after hearing the beautiful, sad song. But no matter how mournful a song might be, Jolly Robin could no more have shed tears over it than a fish could have. Naturally, a fish never weeps, because it would be a silly thing to do. Surrounded by water as he is, a fish could never see his own tears. And so all the weeping he might do would be merely wasted.。
“I guess I had,” said Uncle Wiggily sadly.
“No, but I think there is going to be a thunder storm,” said Mr. Baa-Baa. “See the clouds are over the sun. That is what makes it dark. Yes, we are going to have a storm!”
💡 布礼总结
这小说真的写得无可挑剔布礼’I was just thinking of a maths, problem that Potty set us, that’s all,’ said Irene, her eyes shiningthrough her big glasses. “It was rather an interesting one, and there were two or three ways of gettingit right. You see…’“Ha! Some one in trouble!” remarked Uncle Wiggily. “I must see if I cannot help them.” He went out in front, and there he saw a poor, tired, dusty ice-wagon horse, who could hardly hold up his head.阳却是一阵感激若是自己和谈昙两人一直就这么愚昧下去，孟超然揭开石千山的本来面目，反而是让自己两人日欢迎在评论区留言分享～
