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My favorite item is my piggy bank.
Speaking of this piggy bank, it has a story to tell! On my sister's birthday, my classmate gave her a piggy bank, and I was jealous and hateful, so I smashed my sister's piggy bank in a fit of anger. When my sister came back from school, she cried "wow" when she saw that her piggy bank had been shattered.
I obediently apologized to my sister for what I had done wrong, and my mother saw that I liked piggy banks so much, so she bought one for me and my sister.
This piggy bank is so cute! Its body is golden, and the word "Jinbao" is prominently printed. You see, its round head has a pair of pointed ears, as if it is watching the surrounding movements!
There are a pair of big watery eyes next to the ears, the calves are thick and strong, supporting the chubby body, and the thick rope-like little tail is curled in circles. The cutest thing about the little pig is its mumbling mouth, as if it was whispering to me! My mother once told me that if a pig's belly was hollow, it would be very hungry and pitiful, so I must not starve this cute little pig!
Since then, I have suddenly become more frugal, just to buy rations for my piglets, and every time before spending money, I always think about whether it is practical or not, which also makes me develop the habit of thinking twice before doing things.
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Warm sun in winter.
The climate seems to have become slightly cooler in the past few days of the cold wave, and the slightest chill swept and spread silently. Unconsciously, the word "Lidong" was written on the calendar, and his expression became a little shocked and a little caught off guard for a moment.
I've never had much of a good impression of winter, the only thing I like is the white snow, maybe it's the greenhouse effect, global warming, except for the snow disaster the year before, I don't have the opportunity to enjoy the snow scene.
I have always thought that snow is a symbol of winter. However, everything unexpectedly told me that I was wrong.
The temperature was very low, almost reaching freezing, but despite this, the warm sun was still wantonly sprinkled in front of my desk, I was confused, am I wrong, shouldn't the warm sun belong to spring and summer? Why is she shining in this cold winter day?
The sky is unexpectedly white in winter, but it looks vibrant with the warm sun. Looking at the sun hanging in the sky, I smile. The warm sun in winter is different from spring and summer, and she is warmer than the sun in spring and summer; She is farther away than the spring and summer sun; She is more obsessive than the sun in spring and summer.
Spring is too pretentious, summer is too hot, autumn is too sad, and now this warm winter is the sun's most beautiful smile.
The warm sun in the dream is always wantonly swaying, and the smiles of the young people and girls in the flower season under the warm sun are even sweeter, and everything is really warm. It's so cozy.
I laughed at my youth and ignorance, and I only used "warm" once to describe the warm winter sun, but indeed, what is a more appropriate word besides warmth? Everything melts into the warmth of a smile just like this winter day.
Think about it, use the warm sun bottle to collect the warm sun in winter, and look at it when you are depressed, and you can smile happily. I envy the warm sun in this winter, carefree, and some are just inexplicably warm.
Once lonely and sad, venting his displeasure, now think about it, why bother? The warm sun in winter has already warmed my heart.
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