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小新背双腿瘫痪的小牧到1公里外的学校上学,从小学五年级到现在高中一年级,一背就是6年,1 000多个日子。根据“材料”,描写背同学上学的情景。

①重点在行动描写,也可适当运用其他表达方式。

②200字左右。

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    看朔风起处,那雪下得正紧。小新踏着碎琼乱玉,背着两腿瘫痪的同学,到1公里外的学校上学。他两手紧紧地拢着小牧的双腿,弓着腰,小心翼翼地走在山间小路上。步子沉沉的,但很稳健。他扬头看着前方,口里呼着白气,呼吸形成的白霜挂在他的眉毛和睫毛上,挂在抖动的棉帽子的帽沿上,仿佛一个圣诞老人。他抿着嘴,微微翘着的嘴角,掩饰不住内心的喜悦,他背小牧上学整整六年了,他为战胜困难坚持帮助小牧学习而高兴。看那大雪覆盖了整个山野,一片洁白

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    My husband and I had been married nearly twenty-two years when I acquired Stevens-Johnson syndrome, a disorder where my immune system (免疫系统) responded to a virus by producing painful blisters (水疱). Although my long-term evaluation was good, I, who had been so fiercely independent, rapidly became absolutely helpless.

    My husband, Scott, stepped up to the plate, taking care of kids and cooking dinners. He also became my personal caretaker, applying the medicine to all of my blisters because my hands couldn't do the job. Needless to say, I had negative emotions, bouncing from embarrassment to shame caused by total reliance on someone other than myself.

    At one point when I had mentally and physically hit bottoms I remember thinking that Scott must somehow love me more than I could ever love him. With my illness, he had become the stronger one, and I the weaker one. And this disturbed me.

    I recovered from my illness, but I couldn't seem to recover from the thought that I loved my husband less than he loved me. This seeming distinction in our love continued to annoy me for the year following my illness.

    Then recently Scott and I went on a long bike ride. He's an experienced cyclist; I'm quite the green hand. At one point with a strong headwind and sharp pain building in my tired legs, I really thought I couldn't go any further. Seeing me struggle, Scott pulled in front of me and yelled over his shoulder, “Stay close behind me.” As I fell into the draft of his six- foot- three- inch frame and followed his steps, I discovered that my legs quit burning and I was able to catch my breath. My husband was pulling me along again. At this very moment I woke up to what I now believe: during these and other tough times, love has the opportunity to become stronger when one partner learns to lean on the other.

    I pray my husband will always be strong and healthy. But if he should ever become the struggling one, whether on a bike ride or with an illness, I trust I'll be ready to call out to him: Stay close behind me-my turn to pull you along.