天色已经很晚了 ,朦胧的月光洒在我的窗前。我躺在床上 ,梦想着我爸爸有朝一日能变成一个富翁。小时候 ,每当我看见邻居的小朋友尽情的玩着玩具时 ,眼里总是露出羡慕的眼光 ,多么希望爸爸也能给我买玩具 ,那怕只买一个。每次我提出这个要求时 ,爸爸总是说 :“乖 ,那东西不好玩 It was already very late, and the bright moonlight fell on my window. I lay in bed and dreamed that my dad would someday become a rich man. When I was young, whenever I saw the children of my neighbor playing with toys, my eyes always showed my envious eyes. I hope my father can buy toys for me, even if I only buy one. Every time I make this request, Dad always says: "Hey, it’s not fun.