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大年初一早上八点钟,我们全家刚吃过早餐,我就和寨上的小伙伴们到门前公路上放鞭炮玩耍。忽然,山湾那边传来几声喇叭的鸣叫,不一会儿,一辆崭新的红色摩托车拐过山嘴急驰而来,车上一男一女一小孩,全都穿戴一新,让人羡慕极了。近了,近了,我的眼睛突然“定格”了:那不是我那几年前
At 8 o’clock on the morning of New Year’s morning, our family had just eaten breakfast, and I went to play with fireworks on the road in front of the small friends in the village. Suddenly, there were several trumpet horns coming from the side of the mountain bay. A short while later, a brand new red motorbike turned over the mountain and rushed forward. The man, woman, and child on the car all wore a new one, and they were very envious. . Close, near, my eyes suddenly “freeze”: That was not my years ago