A week before my birthday, four of our good friends are going to Wang's house together. When I got to her house, several other people had already arrived, and I was waiting alone. As soon as I entered the door, I saw several small boxes on an antique table, three of which had been opened and one pink box had not been opened. Liu Shiqi, one of my three best friends, smiled and handed me a pink box to open.
I opened the pink wrapping paper. It was a wind chime. Fengling is a charming lucky cat, with three big characters written on its big belly and two pink clouds hanging on its fat face. It's so cute. I like it so much that I don't want to put it down when I pick it up. When I got home, I hung it on the door handle of my room. When people come in and out, it will make a crisp sound and play wonderful music.
It's like an amulet, because whenever it rains at night, I have nightmares. In the lightning
At midnight, I heard a gunshot in my dream. The world began the third world war. War raged and rivers of blood flowed. My family was destroyed. I stood in the flames of war and looked at the gray sky in despair. My eyes are empty. Suddenly I heard the bell. A white fairy came and took me away. I saw my family.
I woke up to find that it was a dream, and the white fairy was the wind chime. Looking at it, my heart is steadfast and warm, as if I saw my friends encouraging me. I like this wind chime, which brings me courage and warm friendship in the face of difficulties.