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又是夏季,又是连绵的雨。我望着窗外,心想,原野里又该长出一簇簇又大又肥的地皮菜了吧?妈妈又该施展她的厨艺了吧?想到这儿,一股清爽怡人的味道仿佛又涌上了舌尖。还记得那是一个午后,妈妈很迟才回家,随后就直奔厨房做饭菜。我当时好饿。“好吃的来喽,都来尝尝我的手艺吧!”没多久,妈妈就吆喝起来。饥肠辘辘的我拔腿跑到厨房里:“咦——今天这盘炒的是什么菜?”只见木耳似的叶片呈橄榄绿色,配上金黄色的鸡蛋、嫩绿粉白的葱花,好看极了;一缕缕
It is summer, it is a continuous rain. I looked out the window, I thought, in the wilderness should grow a bunch of large and fat land vegetables? Mom should display her cooking? Right here, a refreshing taste like Swelled tongue. Remember it was an afternoon, my mother went home late, then went straight to the kitchen to cook meals. I was so hungry “Delicious to myself, have to try my craft!” “Not long after, my mother shouted. Hungry, I went to the kitchen and pulled my legs: ”咦 - What dish is fried today?" I saw the fungus-like leaves were olive green, accompanied by golden eggs, verdant pink onion, good looking Extremely; a plume