雨後的早晨，空氣還是很濕潤，大街上彌漫著涼爽的氣息，這樣的天氣下跑步，不知不覺發現比前幾次跑的更快了，在到終點的時候，和Arthur在小公園休息了一下，順便把在人行道上緩慢爬行的蝸牛一個一個的放到一旁的草叢裏，因為剛下過雨，路上的蝸牛特別多，只要人們一個不注意，可憐的小蝸牛就會被踩扁，在我們救助蝸牛的過程中，一旁的大爺大媽也不時傳來疑惑的眼神，也許我和Arthur二人只能盡自己的一點綿薄之力，也許救不了所有的小生命，但是我內心總是回蕩著小時候學到的一句話：這一個，我能救得。
In the morning after the rain, the air was still very humid, the street filled with a cool atmosphere, such a weather running, unknowingly found faster than the previous run, At the end, and Arthur took a break in the small park, by the way, the slow crawling snails on the sidewalk one by one into the grass, because just after the rain, the road snails are particularly many, as long as people do not pay attention, poor little snails will be trampled flat In the process of our rescue of snails, from time to time came the eyes of doubt, perhaps I and Arthur two people can only do their own little effort, perhaps can not save all the small lives, but my heart always echoed the words learned as a child: this one, I can save.
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