Everybody has the article that he likes, and my beloved content is my home " antique " -- small quilt. 2015 my young man was born July, young man just was born before long, mom bought small quilt, though give me young man lid, it is the pink that I like then regrettablly, mom is so blackguardly be forced to be given him my Xiaola, give me small quilt. I love extremely since thenceforth, especially that distinctive appearance attracted me. Look be like the small quilt that resembles cloak conspicuous all the more, lilliputian head above add a few minutes of beauty, pink render is each little girl the metropolis is enchanted good! My small quilt also is my bottom line, remember 4, when 5 years old, mom
每个人都有自己喜欢的物品，而我的心爱之物是我家的“古董”——小被子。2015年的7月份我老弟出生了，老弟刚出生不久，妈妈就买来了小被子，虽说是给我老弟盖的，可惜那是我喜欢的粉色，所以妈妈无赖就只好把我的小蓝被给他，把小被子给我。从那时起我喜爱得不得了，尤其是那独特的外表吸引了我。看似像披风的小被子格外引人注目，小人头在上面增添几分美，粉色打底是每一个小女孩都会心动的好吧！我的小被子也算是我的底线，记得4、5岁时，妈妈
Wash my small quilt go off with, I cry miserable, as if can cram is whole Pacific Ocean. But mom of 3 Queen of heaven take that from outside clean, sweet sweet small quilt, the familiar flavour that has spent without I and small quilt, I weep bitterly, let her return I am small quilt, mom persuades me helplessly: Your reoccupy is used, that familiar flavour came back! I am small still at that time, whats do not understand. One day young man puts my small quilt when picnic pace snacks, put shoe, like piling so that resemble a hill, it is dirty simply, random, poor, put on small quilt even smelly smelly mud, I have the idea that wants to beat him in the heart immediately, then I ran over to throw his thing completely, gave him spank backhand, he does not have stand firm, heavy fall to go up. Mom does not have blame not only I, chaos of strange still young man translates a thing, the thing that uses picnic is placed is everywhere. I also take advantage of a favorable situation respecting: Forbid you to move my small quilt, it uses a shell, not be to use those who play.
把我的小被子拿去洗，我哭惨了，仿佛能填满整个太平洋。但三天后妈妈从外面拿出来那干干净净的，香香的小被子，就已经没有我和小被子度过的熟悉的味道了，我痛哭流涕，让她还我小被子，妈妈无奈的劝说我：你再用用，那熟悉的味道就回来了！当时我还小，什么也不懂。有一天老弟把我的小被子当野餐步放零食，放鞋子，堆得像一座小山一样，简直是脏、乱、差，甚至在小被子上放臭臭的泥巴，我立刻心里就有想揍他的念头，于是我就跑过去把他的东西全扔了，反手给了他一巴掌，他没有站稳，就重重的摔在地上。妈妈不仅没有责怪我，还怪老弟乱翻东西，把野餐用的东西摆得到处都是。我也趁势说到：不准你动我的小被子，它是用来盖的，不是用来玩的。
This is my beloved content, it is the most fundamental goods in my life.
这就是我的心爱之物，它在我的生活中是最重要的物品。