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| "What's the matter, Mum?" As soon as I came through the door, I found that my mother was unhappy. This was unusual: she usually 1 the door and welcomes me with a smile! "She's dying," Mom says 2 . I know what she means. The tulip (郁金香), Mother's favorite flower, is dying. A month ago, we moved 3 our new house and Mom bought a very beautiful tulip. Mom liked it very much. 4 she was free, she would sit in her armchair beside the tulip 5 enjoy its beautiful color. She treated it like a baby and looked after it 6 . She put the tulip by a window and moved it from one place to 7 to give it enough sunshine. The first thing she did when she 8 every morning was to water the tulip. Mom also fertilized (施肥) it many times . She hoped that with great care, the tulip would become more and more beautiful and stronger. However, it died because Mom gave it 9 sunshine, water and fertilizer. It's true that mother loved the tulip. But this kind of love can be 10 . Love can sometimes kill what you love. | ||||
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