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Demarco 2022-04-23 07:03:31

The fate of the spring pig on the farm is always unfortunate, but this lucky pig has a chance and escapes for granted

It is a symbol of a corner full of hope in everyone's heart, it is a miracle, it is a miracle that people see the hope of changing their fate, a piglet born sick and struggling to survive is a miracle in itself, but Charlotte's web can Lead people to pay attention to this happy living pig.

Charlotte didn't really leave at the garden party, and the goodbyes really ended when the children went on the wind in the spring

In the spring breeze, the little spiders will fly to all parts of the world, where they will witness more miracles, because they are Charlotte's children, they will also treat their friends sincerely and pass on hope go down

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Charlotte's Web quotes

  • [Templeton is being chased by two crows and finding shelter inside a tin can]

    Templeton: The rat... is not... uh, uh, enjoying this! All this for slop? The rat is desperate. The rat is trapped. The rat needs to stop calling himself "the rat".

  • Wilbur: [about Charlotte] She's dying! She can't go home with us. So I need you to help me take her egg sac with us.

    Templeton: Did you say "eggs"?

    Wilbur: It's an egg *sac*, and it's right up there, and it has her children in it. And I can't just leave it here. What if something happened to them? Now, I can't reach it, so I need you to get it for me. And I need you to do it *now*!

    Templeton: I don't think I like your tone.

    Wilbur: Can't you just once in your life think of someone other than yourself?

    Templeton: Once? Once?

    Wilbur: Come on.

    Templeton: No, *you* come on! Who got his hindquarters pecked to make you "radiant," huh? Templeton, that's who. And who interrupted the gorging of a lifetime so you could be "humble"? Why, I think it was... Templeton! Templeton, Templeton, Tem-ple-ton! And do I get thanked? No! Well, has it ever occurred to you that even a rat might like a little appreciation? A little, dare I say, *love*?

    Wilbur: Do it and you'll get dibs on my slop for the rest of my life.

    Templeton: Done.