竹林的回憶_400字

The edge of the bamboo forest, a familiar figure ... ... Perhaps, I told him that money is not perfect, however, I did not say that the export. I am very sorry, perhaps I should not ... ...　

　　I belong to me in the bamboo forest hide-and-seek, a slight wind blowing in the woods between the issuance of clear voices heard ... ... I am in between the bamboo shuttle ... ...　

　　Suddenly, a figure you ran from my side, I was really surprised. I yelled: "Who?" The man stopped and said: "抓小偷... ..." ah! I fear the jump! However, I ran past. That man is a tall person, you! He took a walking stick, he is disabled? But run so fast? ... ...　

　　That person to seize the thief, the thief returned the money, and he released him. I hurried forward, said: "put it to the police uncle you! How do you put him?" Individuals thought there said: "What”s the name! I do not pay what you pay customs?小屁孩... ... "This was a thief, immediately said:" I”ll give you 300 yuan, Big Brother, forgive me, I do not do next time! Tens of millions into the police station ... I do not ... "he said, someone stole the money to his uncle. I thought his uncle would not accept that, but ... ...　

　　The human world is often said things that really it?　

　　Why is this so?　

　　Hurt for money, for money to help the bad guys ... ...　

　　call for it!