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一天下午,我和邻居丽丽在草地上玩。我对她说:“嘿!我爸爸给我买了一辆自行车。你知道自行车有多重吗?”她想了一想,说:“那是无法称量的。”我说:“怎么会是无法称量的呢?”丽丽看着我,若有所思。然后,她跟我说起了一个故事。原来,丽丽的父亲是一位修自行车的师傅。天还没亮,父亲就出门了。不论刮风下雨,还是严寒酷暑,甚至鹅毛大雪,他都坚持在路边为人修自行车。日复一日,尽管有人对他指指点点及
One afternoon, I play with my neighbor Lily on the grass. I said to her: “Hey! My dad bought me a bike. Do you know how heavy the bike is?” She thought for a moment and said: “It’s immeasurable.” I said: “How could it be impossible to weigh?” "Lily looked at me, thoughtfully. Then she talked to me about a story. It turned out that Lili’s father is a bicycle repair master. When it was still dark, my father went out. Regardless of the wind and rain, or the cold and heat, and even goose heavy snow, he insisted on the roadside for people to repair bicycles. Day after day, though someone pointed to him