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好作文 抒情（Good composition Lyric） Warm Man is a wandering ship, and home is a warm shore; I am a wandering ship, and you are a warm shore. -- remember mother Remember when I got itchy rash. It was a night night, I itch to cry, you heard came, opened my clothes, a red one. You scared, did not hold my clothes, went straight to the nearest hospital, along the way, the north wind roar, break out from the withered leaf, hit in the face, very painful. Such a night, before I go out, I have already put on a thick down jacket, but you only wear a thin pajamas, tightly wrapped around me, a trace of warmth climbed my mind, mouth inexplicable sweet rise. After a while, we came to the hospital, your face was red with cold, and the hair was a little confused by the wind. A pair of hands because exposed to the cold wind blowing cold, so that people feel bad. Run a little anxious, tired slightly breathing, the breath of water rising in the cold wind, scattered. The diagnosis came out, I got a rash, you finally relieved, with my pay fees, took me to the ward. Along the way, I cry shouted itching, you panicked, straight mouth Gon Freecss read: dont cry, dont cry, such as nurse sister Andy to give you a shot of good. Finished, help me catch the back, singing a beautiful song, like the wind in March and the flow of the brook, the whole ward Lydon filled with her fragrant voice, unconsciously, I was intoxicated and fell asleep. When a thin layer of fog has not yet dispersed, the sun from the clouds in his head deep blue sky and stagnant, Braun with its pleasant songs awakened me, that you do not have to go to sleep with her, but got a chair fell asleep beside me. At this time, I do not know how I woke you, you wake up, I blame you why not to bed and go to sleep, you smiling without a word. The nurse who came in to give me an injection heard my question and told me that you were with me until I slept in the wee hours. I look at you, you have to laugh it off, but I found you with smile on th