One day, the polar bear received a letter. It read: "I will send you strawberries." Strawberries? Such a familiar name, as if heard somewhere before... Ah, I remember now, it's that cute red fruit. The polar bear received a strawberry, happily danced in circles, gazing at the strawberry with enchantment, and even slept surrounded by the scent of strawberries at night. Every winter thereafter, he would receive strawberries, more and more each year. As the strawberries increased, would the feeling of joy increase too? What would the most delicious strawberry taste like?
