My cup

I have a cup for drinking water, a birthday present that my mother gave me, and I especially like it. My cup has a pink cup and a lovely pattern - a little white rabbit. Inside the cup is a warm color - blue.

My little cup will "talk".

Whenever I am sad, the small cup seems to comfort me: "Master, master, don't cry, crying is not good!" I smiled and didn't cry; whenever I was happy, the small cup seemed Saying: "Master, master, what good things have you encountered? Tell me what to listen to!" I told it one by one.

I remember when I was in the third grade, one day, suddenly the wind was blowing, the wind blew, but the heating was not used yet. I was freezing in the classroom. At that time, I seemed to see me. The small cup was beckoning to me. I quickly opened the lid and poured out a cup of hot boiled water. I took it in my hand and drank it in my mouth. It was very warm. Suddenly the chill ran far and far, and I smiled happily in the small cup.

I have a cup that drinks water, like a magic cup, like a treasure cup, and I want a child who is sensible. The flower bed in front of my house.

Third grade: Luo Bingnan