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Source Language: Simplified Chinese, Target Language: english, Translation Time: 2026-05-01 03:56
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2024-05-02 Thursday M Light rain
On the day before yesterday, the 30th, which was the day school started the May Day holiday.
In the evening, Mom and my sister suddenly called me out of my room. Seeing that all the lights in the house were turned off, my sister's several friends also came. I wondered what was going on, with full confusion in my mind. When I walked into the living room, I saw a birthday cake on the dining table with 10 candles on top. I thought, oh, it's my sister's birthday, but the date doesn't match, and the number of candles is wrong. I walked over with a bit of confusion. Could it be my birthday?
A while later, Mom asked me to blow out the candles.
It turned out it was really my birthday! My family didn't forget my birthday. I had thought my friends would say "Happy Birthday" to me, but no one did. I had guessed the probability that my family would celebrate my birthday, but there was some unpleasantness on my birthday day, yet they still remembered and celebrated it for me.
I was very happy and touched.
My sister gave me a painting and a letter, while Mom gave me a mysterious gift box. My sister said Dad gave me a compass.
The mysterious gift box Mom gave me, I wondered if it was the digital camera I mentioned wanting to buy last week? If it was, I thought it was too expensive. Under Mom's repeated urging, I opened the box. Inside was a square paper box. After opening the box, it turned out to be the camera I had mentioned earlier. They remembered my thoughts and needs.
My grandparents need to spend money to hire someone to take care of me, and buying a house also costs money. They said buying a house is to make my future life better. They mentioned that after retirement, they have a pension and don't need me to take special care. They once casually mentioned that their weekly meals are very simple, but every Saturday when they pick me up, there are delicious dishes and good soup.
Home is a warm harbor and a spiritual haven.
Before blowing out the candles on the cake, I made a wish, hoping my family members would always be happy and joyful.
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