APP Saturday, my grandma made dumplings, one of the dumplings like obedient little ducks swimming in the bowl. My in the mind have a little not to eat them. But the smell of fragrance and let me greedy slobber, I eat up tit-bit. But I eat dumplings, the heart have a kind of feeling can not tell. 星期六我奶奶家包餃子了，一個個的餃子像聽話的小鴨子在碗里游來游去。 （共 433 字） [閱讀本文] >>
