Welcoming advice, hope to develop more!
“Good-bye!” said Charlotte quietly. Then he pulled up all his strength and waved a front leg at Wilbur, and then stopped moving. Charlotte -- dead.
Suddenly, the sky was cloudy and it began to rain. The thunder rumbled and the lightning continued to strike. One of the bolts of lightning struck the little shed where Charlotte was, and the shed broke apart.
“Oh, my poor friend, I can't even leave a body!”Wilbur put down the spider egg bag in his mouth and began to sob," Templeton, can you help me to see Charlotte?"
The mouse skimmed his mouth:" well, promise me before you, let me eat the food in your trough first, I will help you again!" Then he jumped out of the car and looked for Charlotte.
In a moment, the mouse returned panting with a blackened spider burnt in its hand.
Wilbur looked at the spider and cried even more:-- Charlotte, how could you have been so chopped up I'll never have a better friend like you again. ....。”
Wilbur was crying, he was surprised to find that Charlotte, who had become so dark, moved softly! He thought: Is it lightning before death? No, maybe a miracle will happen. In Wilbur's startled eyes, a gray spider struggled to climb out of the dark shell that wrapped it.
“Charlotte! You are alive!
“What? My name is Charlotte?
“Of course! I'm your friend, Wilbur! Do you remember me?
Charlotte shook her head blankly.
“I'm Wilbur! You saved me from being made into bacon ham!”Wilbur cried.
“I don't remember you.”
Wilbur couldn't help but cry as he began to tell his story about how it had led a happy life with the help of Charlotte.
“It is really a beautiful story,” she says.”But I don't remember it, not at all.”
Soon, Wilbur and Charlotte returned to the barn - their home. Charlotte didn't remember what had happened before. What should I do? Wilbur turned to other residents in the barn for help.
“You can try to do for it what it has done to you and evoke its memories." Old sheep advised. Wilbur's eyes glowed.
“Do what you say.” Wilbur took up a twig and drew a net on the floor of the barn with three words "remarkable." Charlotte vomited a thread down from the ceiling and looked at the net on the ground:”It seems a little familiar.”
“Yes! This is the net you made for me then! Wilbur said happily, then added a few more words to the web and became "amazing spider," and" I'll give you this web now!"
“But I'm not that great!
“That's all right. I think you're great!"
So Wilbur kept trying, drawing a net on the ground day after day, telling the story to Charlotte over and over again.
One day, Charlotte finally remembered that sweet time, when he looked at Wilbur was saved, the heart is so full of friendship brought happiness.
“I think I remember.”said Charlotte happily.
“Great! You're still my best friend, Charlotte!”
It was a happy day for Wilbur. More happy and peaceful days follow. This sweet and lovely barn floor, there are rattling geese, there are changing different seasons, there are the warmth of the sun, there are swallows coming and going, there are mice in the vicinity, there are monotonous and unchanged sheep, there is spider love, there is the smell of fertilizer, there are all the things to praise.
