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Tell me about your understanding of the last sentence of Cai Yi.

The last sentence-I suddenly found a butterfly parked on the window pane, facing the morning sun and flapping its colorful wings. It is a surprise, a shock, and a love for the motherland. Through those wings, it shows that the words in the article are correct. The released insects don't fly around. They miss their hometown and their land. As a soldier of the motherland, there is no reason not to love your country.

Original text:

A heavy rain has just passed, the blue sky is washed, and the waves on the sea are undulating. The ship rocked back and forth rhythmically. Accompanying me on the boat to Gem Island is a short pier (dūn) soldier, a signalman of Gem Island Observation and Communication Station, surnamed Gao, who has just returned from Heilongjiang. Colorful wings

Gao Xiao was talking and laughing on the dock. At this time, he fell silent, his lips closed and his eyes became numb. He threw the big bag aside and held a cardboard box tightly in his arms.

In order to adjust the dull atmosphere, I deliberately joked with him: "I guess there must be something delicious in this carton." Did you bring it from your hometown? "

Gao Xiao smiled faintly: "No, you can't eat."

"I don't believe it!" I look serious. "Hurry up and go public, let me try."

Gao Xiao was a little anxious: "I really can't eat. It is full of some small insects, butterflies and so on. It flew away as soon as it was opened. "

I've never heard of soldiers bringing this kind of thing back from visiting relatives. I was about to get to the bottom of it when my high lips tightened again and my face was even uglier than before. I know what it's like to get seasick, so I stopped.

In the evening, the boat took us to Gem Island. When the lighthouse at the top of the island shone brightly, the stationmaster of the observation communication station pulled me and said, "Come on, join our party."

This is really a special party. On the blackboard, the imitation of Song Dynasty is written with three Chinese characters: "Gua Pin Hui", and there is a big watermelon on a white porcelain plate on a small platform. The stationmaster raised the big watermelon in his right hand and said with mirth, "Comrades, this is the first watermelon on our island. Tonight, we will hold a melon tasting to celebrate, and we will share the fruits of our labor. "

In the laughter, I know the unusual origin of this watermelon.

Two years ago, soldiers came to Gem Island and set up this new position. They opened pieces of "Teru Shimada" under rocks and roadside, and with deep feelings of building and loving the island, they sowed vegetable seeds brought from their hometown. Last year, the stationmaster and the soldiers planted several watermelon seeds. The melon seedlings have been unearthed, the seedlings have been dragged, and the small yellow flowers have opened. But in the harvest season, there is not even a small melon. Some soldiers were discouraged and pursed their lips and said, "Watermelon thinks our island is hard and doesn't want to settle here."

Why don't melons blossom and bear fruit? Is the water not watered enough, the fertilizer is not applied enough, or the soil is not good at all? A radar soldier knows something about agriculture, and he found the answer: watermelon needs pollination to bloom. The island is far from the mainland and there are no bees or other insects. Watermelon flowers don't pollinate, of course, they can't bear melons. After what he said, everyone understood. This year, all the seedlings have blossomed, and each female flower is carefully pollinated artificially. Small melons really bear a lot of fruit. They are so watery and lovely. Unexpectedly, after a heavy rain, huge waves rushed to the island, knocking the melons to the ground one by one. Later, when I checked, there was only one melon seedling left behind the big stone. They look after melons like babies, watering and fertilizing them, and dare not be careless at all. Miracle finally appeared, and the first watermelon matured on this island.

The stationmaster sliced the big watermelon, put it in a white porcelain plate and distributed it to every soldier. The soldiers all laughed, picked up a small piece with two fingers, studied it carefully, sniffed it gently, took a bite slowly, but could not help but sigh. It seems that a sweet spring water flows into every soldier's heart.

I pushed Gao Xiao, who was sitting next to me, and said with a smile, "The secret of your carton should be made public now."

Gao Xiao said, "You have understood."

"So, do you really want those butterflies to settle here?"

Gao Xiao nodded and told me that he had put all the insects in the carton before dinner. He smiled and said, "I don't believe that these elves will not love the island of our motherland and will not live and work here."

Woke up the next day, it was already dawn. I suddenly found a butterfly on the window pane, facing the morning sun and flapping its colorful wings.

Based on the clues of small insects, this paper unfolds "I" in the order of what soldier Gao Xiao saw and heard all the way to Baoshi Island. Write "I" first I found that Gao Xiao brought back a carton full of butterflies and other small insects when he visited relatives and returned to the island. When he got seasick, he held the carton tightly in his arms. Then I wrote "I" to participate in the soldiers' melon tasting meeting, heard about the extraordinary origin of watermelon, and saw the joy of the soldiers when they tasted melon. Finally, at dawn the next day, "I" saw a butterfly facing the sunrise, flapping its colorful wings. Point to the end of the article. This paper skillfully uses the narrative method of interlude to explain the unusual origin of watermelon, which makes the story more vivid and makes the soldiers' deep feelings of loving and building islands more prominent.