他的壳变脆了。有一次滚下山头时，还敲掉了一小块，沙子灌进了伤口，非常的疼痛，他第一次可以握到了自己的壳。

　　His shell became fragile. Once when he rolled down a hill, it was knocked off a little. It was very pain when the sands went through the wound. For the first time, he could grasp his shell.

　　“也许我快变成一个壳了。”

　　"May be I will turn into a shell soon."

　　“妈妈！也许我不该离开。妈妈，原谅我吧！我真是吃饱了苦头！”

 　　"Mother! May be I should not have left. Mother, forgive me! I have suffered enough!"

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