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出门去买午餐的时候,回头望了望前院的小柏树们,在层层绿色中发现有双眼睛直瞪着我。定睛一看,是条带着严肃表情的毛虫。(后来发现它们结蛹后没有蜕变成美丽的蝴蝶在花丛中漫游,只是多了几只飞蛾在灯罩前俳佪。)

On our way to lunch this afternoon, passing the pine tree lined yard, I found a pair of eyes amongst layers of green. After refocusing my gaze, there it is, a serious-looking furry caterpillar staring back at me. (As it turns out, they are not the type of caterpillars that pupate into beautiful butterflies that would meander in and out of our flower shrubs, but dull moths that are glued to our lamps,and nibbles on our flowers and fruits…)