200-word diary of Dashu's composition

200-word diary of Dashu's composition (33 articles in total)

In daily study, work and life, everyone must have been exposed to composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following is my 200-word diary of Dashu's composition. I hope it will help you.

It's autumn now, and most plants turn yellow, but the big tree next to the restaurant is still green, which attracts me to observe it.

On the first day, I jumped into a big tree. That big tree is about ten meters high and its bark is rough. The branches are green, and even the bark is a little green.

The next day, I ran to the big tree and saw some bumps on the trunk, and the branches were a little green and red.

On the third day, I accidentally went to that big tree again and found some small white things growing on it. I don't know its name. Some bark is missing. I think someone may have dropped it. I also smell a smell, maybe the smell of leaves.

On the fourth day, I rushed to the tree after class, because I wanted to see if the leaves of that big tree were the same as before, and if they were yellow. When I saw it, it was almost the same as before. The leaves were still green and the trees were still standing straight there.

This big tree looks ordinary. But as long as you pay attention, you will find more secrets.

I have changed a lot since the bird left. I was cut down by groups of humans, screaming with pain, but humans cut me down without knowing it. When I got on the bus, I said to the southern sky, "Goodbye, bird! I will never hear your silvery voice again. "

At noon, my friends and I were transported to a factory, which was dark and made a loud sand noise. I was transported inside and put into the machine. In a short time, I was torn apart. Man made me a match and put me in a small airtight box. I'm choking. After a while, there was no silence outside the box, but it became noisy. I thought: after such a long time, it should be in the street ... by the way, will that bird come to me? He must be worried when he sees that I'm not here.

Bird, bird, come and find me. When I am exhausted, how I hope to see you again and listen to your wonderful singing. ...

Tree composition 200-word diary 3 Its flowers are more beautiful and interesting. One by one, they are all driven by one person, not lonely. Big white flowers one after another, like handfuls of fans. Petals are big and lovely, scattered layer by layer, usually four or five layers, surrounded by flowers. The fragrance of gardenia is even more amazing. As long as the breeze blows gently, the thick floral fragrance comes to the nose, and the fragrance floats into every classroom and gets into the nose of every classmate. Teachers and students are intoxicated by the thick floral fragrance, and the campus is also immersed in the thick floral fragrance.

"As the saying goes, good flowers don't bloom often, and the good times don't last long." We seize every minute and enjoy it. When you come to school every day, you must take a serious look, really smell, discuss with each other, express your opinions, see enough, taste enough, and then you can study in a down-to-earth manner. We must repeat it after school and enjoy it before going home.

Gardenia, the favorite of campus, is the flower fairy in the hearts of teachers and students. You will always be open in our hearts, you will always decorate our campus, and our hearts will always be together.

A 200-word diary composition of a big tree 4 sunny day. Birds are practicing flying in the Woods. It seems a little unhappy to see elder brother Dashu. So the bird flew to the branch and asked, "Brother Tree, why do you look a little unhappy today?" Brother Dashu said, "I feel a little sick today. Maybe I caught a cold last night. " The bird said, "Never mind, never mind. I'll ask Dr. Woodpecker to treat you now. " So the bird called Dr. Woodpecker in the forest. Woodpeckers carefully treated every branch of the tree and found pests. At this time, the tree felt a little pain. But it held back and held on. The bird comforted and encouraged it.

After a while, Dashu's brother's illness was completely cured. During this time, the bird came to talk to the tree every day and help it. Finally, Brother Dashu let the bird settle down here. Every night, the bird tells the tree what it saw and heard outside today. Let the tree know something about the outside world. They became inseparable friends.

The weather has been very hot in the last two days. The burning sun is baking the earth mercilessly, which makes people sweat and avoid this hot weather everywhere. The weather forecast says: "The temperature has reached above 30℃ recently, so the autumn tiger will come slowly." Mom said, "Dear, the weather should pay attention to heatstroke prevention recently, drink more water and mung bean soup." If the water in our body is used up, the consequences will be unimaginable. " I listened to my mother's words, got up and drank a large glass of water in the morning, and drank water in an orderly way at noon and evening. I always take a small fan with me when I go out. 1 Fan and dry all sweaty babies. It can be used as a sunshade, so it won't be so sunburned.

I forgot to take out the fan today and it was baked on the stove by the sun. Just when I was too hot, a towering tree in front of our door seemed to say to me, "Come and enjoy the cool under me and make sure you will be cool." I looked at the big tree and suddenly got excited. The roots of this big tree grow outside the yard, but because it is too big, the leaves have already reached into the yard. I ran happily and sat under the big tree. "Oh, really comfortable. I finally don't have to be baked by the sun. "

The sun went down slowly and I came out of the shade. I said, "towering trees, thank you for helping me enjoy the cool." You are really a good helper for mankind. "

Diary 6 One afternoon, it rained heavily. Soon, the rain stopped and the sun came out. A rainbow bridge appears on the horizon, which is very beautiful! Xiaohua went out to play skipping rope and just walked below. Xiaohua saw it, huh? Why did the sapling planted last month break? It must have been blown away by the strong wind. Xiaohua looked at the injured young tree and felt that the young tree was saying, "It hurts, it hurts, Xiaohua, can you help me!" " "Xiaohua carefully lifted the young tree, and then supported the injured young tree with a wooden stick, but the young tree was still unstable, so he tied the young tree with a skipping rope and the young tree straightened up again.

A gust of wind blew, and the leaves of the young trees rang like a loud noise, as if to say, "Thank you!" " Xiaohua's mother saw it and said, "Xiaohua, you are really a good boy who cares for trees!" " "Xiaohua went home happily.

On Sunday, Xiaoming came to the park, where flowers were in full bloom and trees were shaded. Trees grow thick branches and leaves, as if holding a big green umbrella. Knowing singing in the trees, birds are playing happily on the branches, some are playing games, and some are taking care of their feathers. They are all very happy.

At this moment, Xiao Ming came under a tree. He looked up, huh? Who doesn't love trees and doesn't like to scribble on them? So, Xiao Ming found a board and wrote two lines: it is everyone's responsibility to care for young trees. After writing, he hung the board on the branch.

A breeze blew and the leaves rustled, as if to say, "Thank you, Xiao Ming, you are really a caring child."

At school today, I saw some workers sawing big trees and small trees by the roadside with a big saw. Seeing such a scene, I feel very distressed, as if the tree was me, cut down one by one, sawed off one by one, as if it had been sawed on me, and the pain was unbearable. "Friends" fell down one by one, and "blood" must have dyed the earth red.

Mom saw me crying and asked me why. I told her what I saw. Mother said, "Silly boy, uncles cut down the trees and transplanted them to other places to make them grow better." You have been on the Shanghai subway, too. Convenient and smooth. They did the same in the early stage of construction, cutting down many big trees. "Listen to my mother, I understand, today's sacrifice is to be more convenient in the future.

I hope all the friends of Dashu are well in other places!

Obviously, time has left its mark on the elm tree, but it can't take away its tenacious vitality.

When Valentine's Day arrived, people rushed here one after another to hang a red rope for this elm tree and send their blessings. Its spirit makes them admire, and they are willing to bless it. Willing to hang good luck on it.

It lies under the elm tree and covers the sun with its huge body. It is like a parasol, blocking the hot sun for us. It also brings us a breeze. If it is in summer, it is our best companion.

The majestic posture of elm, the king spirit of elm and the tenacious spirit of elm can't help but make people admire.

In fact, trees and flowers have the meaning of existence. They exist only to reflect the meaning of life, they contain vitality, and everyone has a tree in his heart. What is your tree?

On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower.

One day, I went out for a walk alone and unconsciously came to an ancient house with serious ground subsidence. The ancient house is intertwined with a sacred tree with severe gigantism. Looking around, the house is shorter than people, the windows are less than 10 cm, and hundreds of air roots hang down from the roof. Air roots are really scary, maybe several meters long.

Looking up along the air roots, you will find this lush Shenmu, its branches extend into the sky, and its stems are so huge that it takes seven or eight people to hold them up! Even more frightening, its roots may have destroyed the foundation of the whole house. However, it also means that the ancient house and banyan tree are really completely combined. This is really a tree house with a strong forest flavor! But I will never plant banyan trees at home.

200-word composition diary Dashu 1 1 Spring, everything revives, grass drills out of the ground, swallows fly from the south, and young trees are not special, but also germinate and dance with the wind.

Summer is coming and the sun is burning. The sun shines heartily on the earth, and people are hiding at home and blowing air conditioners. The grass in Kobanawa was low in the sun, and only strong young trees stood upright like soldiers on guard.

Autumn is coming, and the young trees are beginning to shed their hair. Maple leaves float on people's bodies, faces and heads, and small trees have been standing there to block the wind and sand for people.

Winter is coming, everywhere is covered with white clothes. Snowflakes fall on the young trees, covering the young trees with a white coat and covering the earth with a white quilt. Small trees are hardy and contribute to people.

I like small trees. They are brave and strong.

The 200-word diary of Dashu's composition 12 The Spring Festival is coming. My father-in-law bought a large plate of four-season oranges from the flower market. We put it on the balcony carefully and watered it gently.

A few days later, under the nourishment of spring breeze and spring rain, many new buds grew on its lush branches and leaves. Those green oranges grew bigger and redder, bearing countless fruits. Relatives who come to my house to pay New Year's greetings all praise my house for its beauty.

The Spring Festival has passed, and the foggy and rainy weather has passed. At noon on a sunny spring day, I suddenly heard birds singing from the balcony. At first glance, it turned out that two birds with yellow-green feathers were passing through citrus reticulata, and their mouths kept singing. They seem to be looking for insects, and they seem to tell their companions that this is a beautiful orange tree.

A 200-word diary of a composition by a big tree 13 There is a Toona sinensis tree by our window. It wears different clothes and pants in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

In spring, when spring returns to the earth, it puts on a coat of green shoots, which is particularly attractive, attracting birds to run around on it and play games happily.

In summer, in hot weather, it puts on a set of fresh green clothes for itself, and the wind rustles.

In autumn, the temperature is cool, and it puts on a golden casual dress to tell everyone that the harvest season is coming.

In winter, the temperature gradually turns cold. In order to keep warm better, it took off all its beautiful coats, changed itself into a close-fitting warm suit and packaged itself.

Hehe, the tree pursues beauty like everyone else!

There is a big camphor tree in front of our window, which changes greatly in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

In spring, its old leaves disappeared and its small buds grew out. The color of the small bud is light green, and the newly emerged small bud stands energetically on the treetops and plays hide-and-seek with the wind.

In summer, the leaves turn dark green and cicadas sing from the branches. When there is wind, the tree shakes slowly, as if waving to everyone.

In autumn, there are small fruits on the tree, which are emerald green when growing on the tree, and gray-black when the fruit is perfect. Have fun. To tell the truth, birds like this kind of fruit best.

In winter, all other trees have dead leaves, but it has no dead leaves. How brave!

What a strange tree!

A 200-word diary written by a big tree 15 In the forest, there is a big tree with a little turtle under it.

One day, the tree said to the little turtle, "Go outside and see the world while you are young, lest you stay here all your life and have never seen anything like me." The little turtle agreed, said goodbye to his friend and went out.

The tree misses the little turtle very much. It is waiting in the forest, waiting! One year, two years, three years ... the tree is getting older and older, becoming an old tree. When autumn comes, the leaves gradually turn yellow. It thinks it's dying. One day, an old turtle came under the tree and said, "Hello, friend!" " ""who are you? " The old tree asked me if I was your friend, little turtle! "The old tree said," you finally came back. I thought I'd never see you again. "The old tortoise said," I came back to tell you about my experiences outside these years. "

They two old friends chatted happily together!

In a dense forest, there is a very tall tree. He is very proud and often looks down on everything around him.

One day, a little ant came under the big tree. He looked up and said, "Dear Mr. Dashu, can I come to your shoulder to see the distant scenery?" The tree proudly said, "Hum, just because you still want to climb on my shoulder?" The little ant said softly, "Mr. Tree, don't underestimate me!" " "The tree said dismissively," I want to see how capable you are! " "

The little ant began to climb up step by step. He accidentally stepped on an empty foot and fell down. The tree smiled and said, "You have gone too far!" " The little ant kept silent, held back the pain and continued to climb. On the verge of climbing up, suddenly a strong wind blew and the little ant fell down again. Undaunted, he continued to climb and finally climbed to the top of the tree.

The tree bowed its head in shame.

Inadvertently, the green trees on the roadside have turned yellow, as if people were depressed when they were frustrated and lost their smiling faces. Well, all the leaves on the tree have fallen, and the birds have flown away impatiently. Only its thick branches are still motionless, but they have lost their flexibility when they were young.

However, it is still a good helper for people. The children either picked up its delicate leaves to make handicrafts, or played hide-and-seek behind it and had a good time. It is like a yellow broom, sweeping the blue sky, the blue sky is bluer, and white clouds are floating on it. Ha, it turned out to be a group of naughty sheep, playing and running into the sky. It is also like a bottle of air freshener. You spray it, the air will be so carefree, and the talkative sparrow will say: haha! The air is really fresh today! Ha ha! Ha ha!

I like autumn, but I prefer the tree that brings people happiness in autumn.

Tree composition 200-word diary 18 sunny, rabbits happily picking mushrooms in the forest. Suddenly, she heard the cry of "meowed".

Looking for crying, Little Rabbit found a bird crying on the stake. So he asked the bird, "bird, bird, why are you crying?" Let me take you home. "The rabbit voice down, the bird cried more sad. What happened?

The bird cried, "Because all the trees were cut down, my home was destroyed." I have no place to live, whoops ... Bunny found many stumps in the forest and shouted angrily, "Who cut this?" Too much! ""it's human. " The bird cried and said to the rabbit.

From now on, we must let people know that we can't cut down trees, otherwise more small animals will be homeless. The rabbit and the bird said together, "yes, protect the tree." Everyone has a responsibility. "

When you walk into the forest, you can feel the breath of nature, and there is a fragrance floating in the air. Unfortunately, there are not many such forests. Humans cut down a large number of trees, which became houses, tools and furniture, and a large number of trees disappeared into the sky with the smoke on the roof.

Because of this, sandstorms and mudslides have appeared in some places. The newly cleaned car was covered with dust again, and even some places were flooded after a few days of rain.

Think about how important it is to protect big trees. We can't cut down trees indiscriminately.

However, we have to cut down some trees, because many trees are good materials. We should actively plant trees while cutting them, even if we plant a tree at a time, it is better than not planting it at all! Only in this way can the environment be least damaged.

Let's protect our tree patron saint together!

The 200-word diary of a big tree composition has arrived in spring and awakened everything. The grass shyly drilled out of the ground, the treetops opened their green and yellow eyes, and the annual Arbor Day came again. The teacher assigned a task between classes, let us plant a small tree or a potted flower with our parents.

On this sunny day, my mother and I went downstairs and planted a little Grifola frondosa in the garden. My mother has prepared a small pagoda tree. I found an empty flowerpot that had been abandoned for a long time. First, I loosened the soil on the flowerpot. My mother gave me a small iron bar to dig, and tried to mash up the excavated soil. With my efforts, I quickly dug a big hole, then carefully put it in the soil, then buried the roots of the smog tree with the soil and put it on.

I brought water and slowly poured it around the tree. I leaned over and said softly, "Drink, little sapling. When you are full, you will grow up quickly. It seems that it understood what I said and finished it after a while. "

200-word Diary of Tree Composition 2 1 The annual Arbor Day is coming. On the morning of March 15, the Dream Team of Class 2 (3) of Xue Jun Primary School held Arbor Day.

The team members arrived at a meadow in Xia Ning Lane on time. We brought gadgets and buckets, and my father prepared big hoes, saplings and flower seedlings. Under the guidance of my father, we started to dig the tree pit in pairs with a small shovel and hoe in our hands, but in a short time, we had no strength and had to ask my father to help us dig the tree pit. We put the saplings in the pit into the pit, straighten the saplings and florets, fill them with soil, stamp them with our feet, and then transport water from the second floor in a small bucket to water each sapling and floret. More than an hour has passed, and we have been planting 4 seedlings, 16 seedlings. Although we are a little tired, everyone is happy because we have another meaningful activity.

Trees composition 200-word diary 22 Flowers and trees beautify and protect the environment. However, some people pick flowers at will, break branches and trample on lawns. They have no idea how to protect them. What benefits have flowers and trees brought to us! It can absorb the dust in the air and release the fresh air needed by the human body. They are precious wealth endowed by nature. Therefore, we should protect flowers and trees.

When there are harmful substances in the air, flowers and trees can absorb the harmful substances in the air, so that the human body is not harmed. Therefore, we children should protect flowers and trees. We should start from me and everything around us and encourage people around us to take part in activities to protect flowers and trees. Set up a "care for flowers and trees" sign on the street so that everyone can participate in this activity. In that case, no one will pick flowers and trees again. By then, our city will be a beautiful green city.

We should protect flowers and trees, which can bring us a green world.

There is a lush tree in front of my house.

In spring, yellow buds appear on the trees. A few days later, it turned into a fresh emerald. The bud grows day by day, and finally it grows into a green leaf.

In summer, the lush tree opened a huge green umbrella for us, and my friends and I enjoyed the cool and played games under the tree.

In autumn, golden leaves covered the ground, and we walked on it, and the leaves made a "squeaking" sound, as if welcoming the arrival of autumn! We picked up leaves and made some leaf stickers. When finished, we can stick them on the trunk for exhibition. Leaves give us unlimited creativity.

In winter, only the bare trunk is left in the tree. Snowflakes decorate the tree into a beautiful picture. And our paradise, where we have snowball fights and make snowmen, is very happy.

This is the tree in front of my house, which has brought us endless childhood happiness.

Woodpeckers are doctors in the forest. He flies around the Woods every day to treat those sick trees. One day, the woodpecker caught insects in a big tree. The tree cried, "Don't peck me, don't peck me, it hurts me!" "

The woodpecker said, "Dear Mr. Tree, you are ill. I'm catching insects for you!

"The tree said angrily," I am so young and strong, how can there be bugs on me? "Woodpecker said," ailment is not cured, it will become a serious illness, very dangerous!

The tree was impatient and said, "Do you want to hurt me?" Go away!

"The woodpecker had to fly away. As the days passed, the leaves of the big trees became sparse and the branches became dry. In a few years, the big tree was eaten by insects and became a dead tree.

The mountains and rivers in my hometown are very beautiful. Do you want to go?

Every spring, the grass on the grassland will grow green buds. There are too many trees in the forest. Sister Shan seems to have changed her clothes, and the whole city seems to have changed.

In summer, the weather gets hot, and the waterfalls on the mountain splash in the mountains as if they were alive. The river at the foot of the mountain is as clear as water and very beautiful.

In autumn, fallen leaves are flying in the forest, and the fields are like a golden ocean. At this time, the forest presents sweet and sour grapes and red and tender apples to people.

In winter, snowflakes fly and fall on big trees, and the whole mountain forest in Shan Ye is white.

This is my hometown. It's beautiful all year round.

There is a big tree in front of my house, which is about 20 meters high and has a radius of more than 50 centimeters. There are many roots on the ground. Once it rains, the leaves on the tree are washed away by the rain and turn green, which is really beautiful. Dense leaves overlap one after another, and the raindrops on the trees make a wonderful sound, which makes the children burst into laughter.

In spring, the weather is sunny, cloudy and sunny, the sky is clear and Wan Li, the sun shines on the trees, and the soft wind blows the leaves into a beautiful girl with a radiant face. The sun is in the sky, and the dog is so hot that it sticks out its tongue. Everyone doesn't forget this big tree for shade and rain. People sat under the big tree with fans one by one, and the tree in front of them became the patron saint of people, very tall. Looking up from the big tree, Uncle Shu is waving to you.

Spring is a beautiful season, a season of revival of everything, a season of yellow leaves flying all over the sky, a season of flowers and birds singing, especially those trees, unlike our hometown where snowflakes are still floating, the trees in winter are bare, lifeless, lonely and cold.

The trees in Shenzhen are also shaded in winter and look full of vitality. When spring comes, the trees in Shenzhen will grow new leaves, so the leaves on the trees turn yellow slowly and fall down bit by bit, reluctant to say goodbye to my mother. Mom says changing leaves in Shenzhen is like changing teeth. Every time I grow new teeth, the old ones begin to loosen and fall off. The same is true of leaves. New buds grow and old leaves fall off. In spring, I see small buds on the trees, which are green, sharp and lovely. I like spring, spring is a beautiful season!

Today, the teacher led us to observe a tree on campus. It grows between the middle school department and the garden hall. It is about three meters high and as thick as a bowl.

This tree loves beauty very much and dresses itself beautifully, including big red, purple, green, turquoise, light yellow and light yellow. And the leaves are also beautiful in shape, such as diamonds, ovals and hearts.

Feng seems to be a musician, directing the leaves to sing "Coming". Soon Xifeng took away some leaves and said they were too small, so she helped them play on the ground. Trees and leaves are very devoted to learning. Look, they are shaking their bodies as if they were dancing.

This tree is also a "seasonal alarm clock". When the leaves turn green in spring, it tells us that spring has arrived. In summer, when the leaves are full, tell us that it is summer.

What a beautiful tree! I like you!

One Sunday, the woodpecker came to the river. He saw many bugs on the tree, but the proud tree said, "Look, I am flourishing. These bugs don't matter!" "

A few days later, the woodpecker told the tree, "If you don't receive treatment, the branches will wither!" " "

The tree still didn't listen to the advice and said, "you annoying little guy, leave me alone!" " "

Seeing more and more insects on the tree, the woodpecker couldn't bear it, and gave the last advice: "If you don't receive treatment, you will die."

The proud tree still didn't listen to advice and died a few days later.

At this time, the tree said regretfully, "Hey! If I had listened to the woodpecker's advice, I wouldn't have died. "

The 200-word diary of Dashu Composition 30 "Hoo-Hoo-Hoo", a gust of six winds blew, and the small trees on the side were bent, while the big trees on the side still maintained an upward posture. It existed before dad was born. It is said that it has experienced floods, earthquakes and forest fires ... its branches have been hollowed out by years, and it is scarred all over, but its vitality is still tenacious. It tries to stand in the most upright position.

In this desolate and secluded forest, a weather-beaten mud house stands quietly. Spider silk is scattered in corners, roofs, windows and even bamboo baskets. Those abandoned rusty objects lay there quietly, motionless. Time is so cruel that countless small holes appear on the thick mud wall. Look, when the wind blows, another piece of mud falls.

A tree composition 200-word diary 3 1 At the entrance of our village, there is a weather-beaten old pagoda tree. Its trunk and crown are more than ten meters high, and a big man can't hold the trunk stably. The dark brown bark is covered with ravines of different shades, just like the wrinkles on grandpa's face. But you can't touch that wrinkle, because it will cut your hand. If you look closely, you can find a deep ditch on one side of the trunk, from the bust to the ground. The trunk of the tree is not high, it looks seven or eight meters, and it divides into two branches. A branch is bare and deeply inserted in the air, much like a broken arm On another branch, there are a few sparse side branches, and sparse leaves are hung on the branches. Leaves are all yellow, few in number, just like grandpa's hair on his head, and his scalp is bare. The old man in the village said that this locust tree is very old, and his grandfather's generation has it. The scar on the tree is also caused by wind, rain and lightning. The villagers can't help but pay tribute to it.

Tree composition 200-word diary 32 The tree is ill, all the leaves have fallen off, and there are many bugs biting him in his body. He's in pain. He's miserable.

Suddenly a frog jumped out and the tree said, "Would you please help me cure the disease?" The frog said, "sorry, I can only catch pests in the fields." You still have to find someone else. "

A magpie flew in, and the tree said, "Can you help me cure the disease?" The magpie said, "sorry, I can only catch pests on leaves." I'll get you a woodpecker. " Here comes Dr Woodpecker, with a sharp and hard mouth. After a while, all the insects were taken away. The woodpecker cured the tree, and the tree was grateful to the woodpecker.

Soon, the trees grow green leaves, dense, and people can enjoy the cool under the trees. Many birds built nests in trees, and everyone became good friends from then on.

One day, the woodpecker went to look for the sick tree again, looking for it! Find it! Finally found a sick tree.

It said, "Let me cure you. He said I don't want it. Then the woodpecker flew away. The second time, the woodpecker came to treat the tree. He said, let me take a look at it for you. The woodpecker pecked out a bug at once, and the bug in the tree began to attack. This tree is starting to get hurt. The woodpecker came again for the third time. The tree asked the woodpecker for medical treatment. I can't stand your illness when woodpeckers peck. Once the worm in your body enters your interior. So I can't cure your illness.

Look at you. You really don't listen to good words, and you suffer.

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