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My happy time


It’s not long before the winter vacation, I’m happy, and I’m happy, telling my father, “Dad, New Year’s, can you buy me a floor and fireworks like last year, I want to play with my brothers and sisters.”

On the evening of the 30th, when I had a good dinner with my brothers and sisters, I took the floor sound, the fireworks, and the grandmother helped to ignite the good fragrance and came to an open space, ready to put the flowers. At first, I didn't dare to give flowers. I could only watch my brothers and sisters next to me, watching the beautiful fireworks in the night sky, listening to the happy screams of the three-year-old little sister, my hands tickle, I only think砸 砸 响 不够 , , , , , , 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲 冲"After the sound, rushed into the air, "啪", blasted, and emitted a star-shaped light, a paper parachute fluttering down. I am so anxious, I quickly go to the parachute...

I was very happy to play this evening. After the fireworks and the landing, I returned to my grandmother’s house and received the blessings and lucky money from my elders. I only felt that I was surrounded by happiness.

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