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我十岁那年,很想拥有一辆属于自己的自行车。但是爸爸说我们太穷了,买不起。从那以后,我就再也没提过这件事。直到有一天,这个愿望才在我的心里重新复活了。那是在一年一度的集会上,我看到抽奖小摊上的头奖是辆自行车。我激动极了,气喘吁吁地跑回家,对爸爸说:“爸爸,我想买彩票碰碰运气,头奖是一辆自行车呢!每张彩票二十芬尼!”爸爸笑了笑,什么也没说。我央求道:“也许我们买上两张,最多三张,说不定就能……”
When I was ten years old, I really wanted to own a bike of my own. But Dad said we are too poor to afford it. Since then, I’ve never mentioned it again. Until one day, this wish was revived in my heart again. It was at the annual rally that I saw the first prize on the lottery stall being a bike. I was very excited, ran astray, said to my father: “Dad, I want to buy lottery tickets and try my luck, the first prize is a bicycle! Twenty Fenny every lottery!” “Father smiled , Did not say anything. I begged: ”Maybe we bought two, up to three, maybe ..."