Just as the mother duck turned to count her children who accidentally crossed the road again, she found that two ducklings were missing. It turned out that two ducklings slipped and fell into the sewer beside the road. Mao Mao, the duckling, shouted, "Mom, help us." * * * turned pale with fear and screamed, "It's dirty, smelly and choking here. We can't stand it." Mother duck is anxious like an ant on hot bricks-running around.
At this critical moment, Mother Duck calmed down, and suddenly remembered the policeman uncle who gave her life to save people and was in trouble. It rushed to the sentry box where the patrolman was on duty, rushed into the sentry box and shouted "Quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack for help. The patrolman drove the mother duck outside the sentry box, but the mother duck was in a hurry. She flapped her wings and made a pleading voice to the policeman. The patrolmen opened their eyes wide and seemed to understand what Mother Duck was going to say. Knowing that Mother Duck had something urgent to ask for help, they followed Mother Duck to the "accident site".
Two ducklings falling into the sewer are struggling. * * * and Mao Mao sank to the bottom for a while, then surfaced, spitting bubbles assiduously. Obviously, they are exhausted. Other ducklings form a circle, constantly encouraging and comforting them: "Don't worry, mom will find a way." "Mom will go to the policeman's uncle for help, and she will come to save you right away. Be sure to hold on. "
The patrolman rushed to the scene of the accident in time, only to see a lot of people around the sewer. They are neither too dirty nor too smelly, trying to save the duckling in various ways. At this time, a fisherman happened to be walking by the road with a fish basket. A policeman looked at the fish basket and had a brainwave to stop the fisherman. He borrowed a fish basket, found a rope, tied it on the fish basket and slowly put it into the sewer. Mother duck seemed to understand something and shouted to the baby duck, "Swim into the fish basket, quick, quick." So two ducklings swam in tandem, and the patrolmen gently lifted the fish basket. Two ducklings sat quietly in the basket and were saved. A patrolman brought a basin of clear warm water, carefully put the ducklings into the water one by one, and gently washed away the stains. After taking a bath in the washbasin, two ducklings joined the brothers. Mother duck kissed the patrolman's pants one by one and nodded gratefully to the patrolman.
The ducks are happy to be on the road again, and the patrolman looks at them from a distance.
2. I am a woodpecker and live in a lush forest. I am very happy because I have many good partners with me. But one day. .
The sun shone on me through the hole in the tree. It is very warm. I jumped out of bed and stretched myself. Suddenly, I feel so hungry. Yes, my uncles are not sick these days, and I can't find anything to eat. What should I do? I'll try my luck and go out and look for it. I combed my feathers and prepared to take off.
I walked in the Woods for a long time, and none of my uncles on the tree was sick. Looks like I'm hungry. I was about to fly back when I suddenly heard a few "Benedict" voices coming from the front. What's going on here? Is it the same kind of pecking? But why doesn't it sound like it? So I flew over to have a look.
I landed on a tree and looked at it. It turned out that a wood thief was cutting down trees. He waved a sharpened axe and cut it on the waist of the tree. At this time, I vaguely heard uncle in * * *. The past scenes are projected in my mind. A few years ago, a group of wood thieves cut down trees here, which made our birds have no habitat and many young trees lost their parents. . What are we going to do? I'm going to save my uncle. I flew forward quickly and pecked at the elm head of the wood thief with sharp power. It is true that the wood thief has a elm head, because he doesn't want to think about it either. To destroy tree resources is to destroy his own humanity. Without natural resources, which one of them can't survive?
I pecked the wood thief in great pain and tried to escape. Suddenly a group of people came from Lin Nakakoji, with tea on their arms. I know these people are from the Forest Environmental Protection Bureau. At the sight of them, the thief who stole wood turned pale with fear. After a while, I saw them take the hateful wood thief away.
The forest is quiet again. ..
3. The first volume of the sixth grade Unit 7 Look at the picture Composition 450 words Little Duck and Mother Duck
On the morning of September 29th, 20001year, the streets of Vancouver were crowded with people and traffic. On the streets of Vancouver, a mother duck leads a group of naive ducklings. This can add a unique landscape to the streets of Vancouver.
They bathed in the first sunshine in Vancouver in the morning and turned a blind eye to people coming and going and cars whizzing by. A few cute ducklings looked around as if they were so strange and curious about everything.
Suddenly, there was a plop, and several ducklings suddenly disappeared. It turned out that the duckling accidentally fell into the sewer.
At this time, the mother duck quickly flapped her wings and stretched her neck desperately to pick up the duckling, but the sewer was too deep for her to reach the duckling.
At this time, Mother Duck calmed down and looked around quickly. She happened to see a policeman not far away, so she hurried away.
Mother duck ran to the patrolman, shouted loudly, and bit the patrolman's trouser leg with her mouth, trying to distract the patrolman. The policeman didn't understand what Mother Duck was going to do, so he took Mother Duck away from him and went on working.
Mother duck saw the patrolman and didn't understand what was going on. She continued to bite her trouser legs.
The patrolman always looks at the mother duck like this, feeling a little strange, so he stands up and follows her.
Before the mother duck and the patrolman came to the sewer, the mother duck pointed her mouth at the duckling that fell into the water. The patrolman finally understood the cause and effect of the incident and knew that the duckling could be washed away by the water at any time. The policeman hurried to the river and borrowed a fishing net from the fisherman. Reached down the deep and narrow sewer and rescued the dripping duck. When mother duck saw the duckling being rescued, she flapped her wings happily and pecked the duckling's body from time to time. They stood in a row again and continued to follow the mother duck.
The patrolman looked at them from a distance.
4. Unit 4 Composition of Grade 6 Look at the picture and write 450 There must be bugs on this piece of wood! This morning, the sun was shining brightly in the forest, birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, and the air was particularly fresh. Grandpa Tree woke up and stretched himself, ready to wait for the little woodpecker sleeping on the branch to peck at himself. However, after waiting for ten minutes, the little woodpecker didn't fly down. Grandpa Tree thought: The little woodpecker must have been too busy yesterday. Let it sleep a little longer! However, after a while, Grandpa Tree heard heavy footsteps in the distance. Grandpa Tree doesn't think the sound is as brisk as the footsteps of children who usually come to play in the forest. Looking into the distance, he saw a man in his thirties wearing a hat and coming here with a heavy and sharp axe. Grandpa Tree thought, "Alas! Damn it! Humans have come to cut down our trees again! " At that time, the man had walked in front of Grandpa Tree. He took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, lit it with a lighter and smoked it leisurely. I just heard him say, "Hee hee, this tree is big enough, and it will make big money again today!" " Then an axe was cut off. Grandpa Tree shed tears in pain. At this time, the little woodpecker in the tree was awakened by the earthquake, and it suddenly remembered its obligations. However, when it looked down, it was shocked by the scene in front of it: a ferocious man clutched an axe and cut it mercilessly at Grandpa Tree. Grandpa Tree has several scars on his body and is crying sadly. The little woodpecker was pecked to death, dropped his axe and ran away. The little woodpecker asked inexplicably, "Grandpa Tree, you are flourishing, like a machine, constantly releasing oxygen, creating green for the earth and benefiting mankind. Humans should thank you, but why do you still hurt you? " Grandpa Tree sighed and said, "People only care about making money, regardless of the consequences, and they cut us down and sold us. Do you know that disposable chopsticks made every year will cut down about 25 million trees and destroy 1 10,000 mu of forest? But there will always be people who use us to make money and do immoral things. " The little woodpecker said to himself softly, "how can people do this?" Why is this? " At this time, the forest temporarily restored its former calm. But no one knows what the forest will look like tomorrow. There must be insects in this wood. In the early morning, the rain drifted through the forest on this hill, and the plants in the forest greedily sucked the dew, making the forest look particularly lush. The branches of the tree have also pulled out many tender leaves, which have become particularly dense and lush. After the rain, the forest suddenly became very quiet and the sun was hot. The naughty squirrel jumps around on the branches, and its big tail is like a parachute to him, helping him return to the ground safely. The monkey also had a good time. They are scratching around the tree, as if they were catching uncle tree. Everything is so natural and every animal gets along so harmoniously. This forest is really like a paradise, there is no competition in the world. "Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, Toot, To Who is destroying the harmony of this forest? Woodpeckers followed the sound with a few bold animals. The woodpecker looked at it and thought, Who is pretending to be our woodpecker? The voice of "Benedict" is getting louder and louder. Yes, it turned out that a person was cutting down a tree. This man is a notorious grave robber. All the animals are running around, except the woodpecker. It is trying to get the grave robber out of the forest. It stared at the grave robber's head, and the woodpecker thought of a good way-a tooth for a tooth. The woodpecker landed on the grave robber's shoulder, aimed at the grave robber's head like wood, and pecked mercilessly, as if to say, "There must be bugs in this wood, and I must catch it." "The grave robbers lost their axes in pain and ran away with their heads in their hands. When the animals saw it, they all ran out. Destroying natural resources is tantamount to destroying human beings themselves. The survival of mankind is inseparable from the giving of natural resources. We can't destroy natural resources at will, but we should protect them. The earth is our only home, without which we can't live. We must protect everything on the earth. There must be bugs in this forest! This morning, the sun was shining brightly in the forest, birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, and the air was particularly fresh. Grandpa Tree woke up and stretched himself, ready to wait for the little woodpecker sleeping on the branch to peck at himself. However, after waiting for ten minutes, the little woodpecker didn't fly down. Grandpa Tree thought: The little woodpecker must have been too busy yesterday. Let it sleep a little longer! However, after a while, Grandpa Tree heard heavy footsteps in the distance. Grandpa Tree doesn't think the sound is as brisk as the footsteps of children who usually come to play in the forest. Looking into the distance, he saw a man in his thirties wearing a hat and coming here with a heavy and sharp axe. Grandpa Tree thought, "Alas! Damn it! Humans have come to cut down our trees again! " Just at that moment, the man has come to Grandpa Tree. He took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, lit it with a lighter and smoked it leisurely. I just heard him say, "Hee hee, this tree is big enough, and it's going to make a lot of money again today! "After that, an axe was cut down. Grandpa Tree shed tears in pain. At this time, the little woodpecker in the tree was awakened by the earthquake, and it suddenly remembered its obligations. However, when it looked down, it was shocked by the scene in front of it: a ferocious man clutched an axe and cut it mercilessly at Grandpa Tree. Grandpa Tree has several scars on his body and is crying sadly. Little woodpecker The man was pecked to death, threw down his axe and ran away.
5. Unit 7, Book 1, Grade 6 How to write a duckling on Vancouver Street in 450 words?
The autumn sky is blue and blue, as beautiful as a freshly washed sapphire, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. On the streets of Vancouver, a group of naive ducklings took a leisurely walk under the guidance of their mothers.
In autumn in Vancouver, there are a few white clouds floating in the clear sky in Wan Li, just like a few waves in the blue waves. While the ducklings were enjoying the scenery of Vancouver while walking, several ducklings slipped and fell into the roadside sewer. They shouted "honk-honk-honk-honk-honk-"inside, hoping that their mother could save them. Mother duck heard the ducklings calling for help. Looking back, she found several ducklings missing. She followed the sound to find the ducklings and found that they fell into the sewer. Mother duck is like an ant on hot bricks. She doesn't know what to do. She screamed "Ga-". She looked around in the hope of finding someone who could help her. She found the police.
When Mother Duck found the policeman, she flew at him like an arrow. Gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung. The police seemed to see something at this moment. He thought that Mother Duck must have something to help, so he followed her closely.
Mother duck took the patrolman to the "incident site". When the patrolman saw it, it suddenly dawned on him that the ducklings of the mother duck had fallen into the water. Mother duck wants him to save the ducklings. The patrolman immediately tried to save these ducklings. He found a fishing net, bent down and threw it into the sewer. The ducklings carefully jumped in one by one and were salvaged by the patrol.
When the sun goes down, Mother Duck goes home with her ducklings. The ducklings lined up one by one and waddled across the road under the guidance of their mother. The police said goodbye to them and the car made way for them. ...
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6. Look at the pictures in the sixth grade composition: Please write down your thoughts after reading the pictures below. The kingdom of numbers is in the kingdom of numbers.
The chatter between the triangle and the circle made other graphic heads ache, and they all responded to the Star of the King. In order to appease his subjects, King Star asked two square guards to bring triangles and circles.
Just listening to their quarrel echoed in the palace. The voice was harsh and noisy, and other graphics covered their ears and shook their heads and glared, but they were busy arguing and didn't know the trouble they had brought to everyone.
Only Wang Xing listened patiently to their quarrel. "You are round and chubby. How can I be strong and energetic?"
Triangle blushed and said. Yuan Yuan was unconvinced and said angrily, "I have a smooth curve and look like a hedgehog everywhere, and it is easy to stab others."
Triangle opened his eyes wide and his voice increased by several hundred decibels: "You fat thing, you can be squashed and rounded, and you have no strength at all, but I am a symbol of tenacity. How can you compare with me? " The circle rolled angrily at the triangle's words and his eyes lit up. He proudly said: "I am indispensable to human life. Bearings can't live without me, and wheels can't live without me. Is that okay? " Triangle snorted and said disdainfully, "I am the most important thing in human life, and my shape can repair anything …" Triangle and circle are eyeing each other. Look, the two of them are going to fight.
Star smiled and understood what had happened. He said seriously and loudly, "Don't argue. Each of our graphics symbolizes different meanings and has different values. Each of our graphics is indispensable in life. In human life, each of us is important. " Triangles and circles are suddenly enlightened, and the surrounding graphics are tortured by their meaningless quarrels.
They both looked at each other and bowed their heads in shame. Since then, there are no more graphics quarreling with each other in the graphics kingdom.
I hope it works for you.
7. Unit 7, Book 1, Grade 6 Look at the picture and write a composition 2001On the morning of September 29, the streets of Vancouver were crowded with people. Mother duck decided to take her children for a walk, and the ducklings flapped their wings happily. In this way, under the leadership of the mother duck, the ducklings stood in a row, walked out of the house and waddled to Vancouver Street. On the streets of Vancouver, a mother duck leads a group of naive ducklings. This can add a unique landscape to the streets of Vancouver.
They bathed in the first ray of sunshine in Vancouver in the morning and turned a blind eye to the bustling crowds and cars whizzing by. A few cute ducklings look around and see things in a blur, as if they were so strange and curious about everything. They didn't notice that there was an uncovered well nearby.
Suddenly, there was a plop, and several ducklings suddenly disappeared. It turned out that the duckling accidentally fell into the sewer.
At this time, the mother duck quickly flapped her wings and stretched her neck desperately to pick up the duckling, but the sewer was too deep for her to reach the duckling.
At this time, Mother Duck calmed down and looked around quickly. She happened to see a policeman not far away, so she hurried away.
Mother duck ran to the patrolman, shouted loudly, and bit the patrolman's trouser leg with her mouth, trying to distract the patrolman. The policeman didn't understand what Mother Duck was going to do, so he took Mother Duck away from him and went on working.
Mother duck saw the patrolman and didn't understand what was going on. She continued to bite her trouser legs.
The patrolman always looks at the mother duck like this, feeling a little strange, so he stands up and follows her.
Before the mother duck and the patrolman came to the sewer, they saw several ducklings fall into the water. The patrolman finally understood the cause and effect of the incident, knowing that the duckling could be washed away by the water at any time, and suddenly became nervous. The patrolman tied a protective rope around his waist and quickly went down to the well with a laundry list in his hand. I saw the patrolman quickly insert the laundry list into the water. By the way, a few ducklings were safely caught in the laundry list, and the patrolman slowly pulled up the laundry list. The rescued duckling jumped out of the laundry list and ran quickly to his mother. All the cars stopped and watched the lovely ducklings go away.
People deeply feel the deep affection between animals, but also let us feel: how happy people and animals are to live in harmony!
8. Look at the picture and write the picture. Where is your home? 450 words: Where is your home?
In spring in bloom, a big bird and two small birds are talking. What are they talking about? It turns out that the big bird is saying, "Our home is a beautiful place, where there are our friends elephants, woodpeckers … and many towering trees." The bird quickly said, "Our hometown is so beautiful, let's go home quickly!" " "
They experienced many difficulties and obstacles along the way, but they didn't give up the idea of going home.
They finally got home, but what the birds saw was a desolate scene, and only a few small trees were crying sadly. It's not what mom said at all. The birds exclaimed, "Mom, this isn't our home, is it?" Mother bird saw this terrible scene and shed sad tears. At this time, mother bird suddenly saw her old friend earthworm and quickly asked, "Why has our home become like this?" The earthworm said sadly to it, "since you left, a large group of people have come here." Some of them have axes, others have saws. They cut down all the trees and I was almost killed. " Speaking of which, the earthworm also sighed.
Two birds saw another worker carrying an axe. They flew away in fear and shouted, "Give us back our home!" " ! Return our homeland! "
9. In the second volume of the sixth grade, write a composition of 400 to 500 words with pictures.
The famous cartoonist Hua drew a cartoon, which profoundly exposed those people who have no social morality and only care about their own convenience. That cartoon gave me a strong shock, and it always came to my mind-
You see, the waiting room is crowded with people. A woman watched anxiously with her child in her arms. She got on the bus wrapped in a thick cotton coat and braved the cold wind, sweating and panting. From the crowd, I finally found the stop sign of "mother and son get on the bus" Unexpectedly, a middle-aged man has stood under the stop sign. She thought strangely, huh? This is obviously the place where mother and son board, right? Just as he was thinking, three more people came. She quickly said, "Excuse me, is this the place where mother and son board the plane?" ? Can you make room for me? It's inconvenient for me to hold the baby! "However, the four men stood there leisurely, ignoring her and pretending as if nothing had happened. The woman had to submit to humiliation and stand aside.
Can't those four people read? Are all illiterate? No, they are well-dressed. They are all people with some ink in their bellies. They can't be illiterate. They just want to get the convenience of getting on the bus from here, but they leave the preferential treatment that is really worth getting on and off to the depressed mother and son. They closed their eyes because they were afraid to look at the bright words on the stop sign and the mother and son. Their hearts are no longer pure, and their morality has long been filthy.
In fact, as long as we pay a little attention, there are many such things around us.
Every spring, the green grass in the park sticks its head out. That faint color, faint grass fragrance, will always make people feel relaxed and happy, lingering. There is a sign next to the grass, which reads: cherish life and protect the grass! But some people, in order to walk less, step on the lovely grass. Don't they know how many lives will be killed by one step? Can't they see the warnings on those signs? No, they are "fake illiterates"!
This kind of pseudo-illiteracy is everywhere, which is the chief culprit of the moral decline in our society. The morality and behavior of these people are shameful! Civilized society needs everyone's civilized behavior to care for it, and social morality needs the citizens of every society to abide by it. Especially in today's turbulent market economy, our society is more eager for everyone to carry forward virtues, pay attention to morality and abide by public morality. Let our society blow the wind of civilization and virtue to every corner!
I hope that "fake illiteracy" will disappear from this world as soon as possible!
10. Since my daughter went to kindergarten, her ideological level seems to be much higher, and she often parrots some big truths.
Such as "caring for the environment" and "respecting the elderly". One morning when I sent her to kindergarten, she suddenly said, "Mom, I have two mothers."
My heart sank. What does that mean? "What two mothers?" I asked.
"Two mothers. A fat mother and a thin mother. "
That thin mother should be me. So, who is that fat mother? Does her father look honest? What's wrong with him? "Who is your fat mother?" I asked with a smile, which meant something with a grimace.
"You don't know this?" My daughter laughed at me. I thought to myself, my wife is always the last to know such a thing.
"Who is it? You are quick to say. " I began to induce confession.
"This is our big China. The teacher said that the motherland is the mother. "
The daughter said proudly. "Then why is it a fat mother?" I can't help laughing.
"Our big China, a lot. So it is a fat mother. "
I'm dizzy. It's good to carry out patriotic education, and we should also pay attention to methods. Otherwise, meeting a suspicious person like me may lead to family conflicts.
Second, how do sheep make balls? On Sunday, I took my daughter to learn about the countryside. Her mother was born in the countryside and left before she was 2 years old. Her father grew up in the countryside and left at the age of 18, and she knew nothing about the countryside.
I thought I could tell her about life in the countryside (mom's idea) or the hardships of rural people (dad's idea), but when I got to the countryside, I found that what she was interested in was completely different from what we thought. She asked, "Why are rural toilets not built in houses?" "Do people in rural areas drink milk directly at cows?" "Where is the dustbin?" She always runs ahead, and when she finds something or thinks of something, she will run back and ask. Suddenly, she shouted, "Mom, what are these black balls?" When I got there, she was squatting underground, looking at a black sheep dung egg on the ground with great interest.
Her hand reached less than a centimeter above those black balls. If I don't have strict orders before I come, I have to ask my mother's permission to touch anything in the countryside. She may have picked up those balls that she thought were cute. Pull her away and explain to her, "that's the stink of sheep pulling."
She asked me, "Mom, why do sheep smell so beautiful?" Does it look nice? I never thought that it could be described in a good way. She asked again, "How do sheep make balls? Do they have machines in their bellies? " I have to surrender.
Third, the green onions and garlic seedlings are peeling onions in the kitchen. Suddenly, they thought the onion beard was like a messy hair and told their daughter. My daughter has been laughing.
The phone rang, so I went to the bedroom to answer it and left my daughter alone in the kitchen. It was a classmate who talked for 20 minutes.
In the meantime, I feel that my daughter has been in and out several times. Later, she stood at the door of the bedroom and looked at me with a strange smile.
Before I put the phone down, she grabbed my hand and dragged it into the kitchen. Oh! Oh! Oh! She picked a bunch of garlic seedlings clean, each with a nose and eyes painted.
Treat the onion I just peeled in the same way. Hehe, a large group of soldiers with green onions and garlic seedlings! 4. Wang Xiaodoumiao's daughter asked, "Mom, what do you read this word like a bean seedling?" Like bean sprouts? Look, this is an "elegant" word.
I don't find it funny, but I really like it. Although this word is simple, my daughter has never learned it, so I taught it to her and praised her lovely idea specially.
The city has taken on a new look. Where are people? Yun Lan seems to suddenly remember the people he once knew and missed there, and he doesn't know what they have become. And dad and brother. Although she has complicated feelings for her father, he let her live a lonely life 18, and he left her to raise herself alone.
But I still want to see dad. Invariance is impossible, society is changing, life is changing, and people's thoughts, behaviors and mental outlook are changing with this change! Isn't it? Even myself, an extremely stubborn diehard, sometimes becomes incredible? Sometimes, Yun Lan just asks himself: Is this me? Am I like this? This is Yun Lan.
There is no doubt that this is her today. Love to the depths is numbness, indifference is nostalgia.
Yun Lan herself does not think that Lhasa, which is strongly felt by the world, has not attracted and missed her. She thought that in this life, she would go to other places for three or five days, and then gradually forget the place, but she had already buried a deep knot in her heart. I think impromptu works, never sung, are not bad. When the Song of the Lhasa River is forever dusty and I will never think of it again, I suddenly jumped into my mind on the eve of graduation from Lan Yun University! Yun Lan was destined to be attached to the holy land of Tibet in his previous life. Born in Lhasa, her parents named her Yun because of her fair skin and delicate beauty. My mother's surname is Lan, and my father says my daughter is as beautiful as her mother, just like her mother's surname.
My parents also said: "only pure blue sky has clouds;" Clouds are the most beautiful only under the pure blue sky. I hope my daughter's life is like blue sky and white clouds: always pure, always happy and always happy. "
Blue sky and white clouds are my father's hometown and my birthplace. Father's hometown and mother's surname each take a word, Yun Lan, which embodies the purest and deepest love between father and mother and for themselves.
Song of the Lhasa River was written and sung by Lan Yun when she was 6 years old, and her mother wrote it down. Who would have thought? When filling in the distribution destination, she actually wrote "Tibet" with magic! Although I heard the wind, this year's graduates will leave two outstanding students to teach in the school. She tied for the first place with another boy in all aspects of comprehensive assessment. This is what she has been looking forward to most since she entered school, and it is also her greatest hope in her four-year college life-staying in school.
She is willing to teach and likes her school. She thinks that both hardware and software have great development potential and are often illusory.