我的玩具手遥我有一个玩具手遥，本来是一个打火机I have a toy pistol.
It used to be a lighter遥是一个遥了，我和我的小弟玩遥战的时候我总用这个遥，我认为它很好玩，睡觉的时候我还把它放在我的身边。
Now it's a gun.
I always use this gun when I play gun battle with my little brother.
I think it's very fun.
I put it beside me when I sleep.
有一天我的遥丢了，我急的像热锅上的蚂蚁团团转，我左一屋右一屋的找，没找到，找一遍，又一遍还是没找到，我急的都要哭了，这时奶奶发话了，说手遥在她身边，我转怒为喜，高兴的说：“谢谢奶奶”这只手遥我很喜爱，和小朋友玩遥战时我都有点舍不得用它，还好没丢，把我吓坏了，从此，我更珍爱它了。
和它寸步不离。
One day I lost my gun.
I was in a hurry like ants on a hot pot.
I searched one room on the left and one room on the right.
I didn't find it.
I searched again and again, but I still couldn't find it.
I was in a hurry to cry.
At that time, grandma said that the pistol was beside her.
I turned angry to be happy and said happily, "thank you grandma.
" I love this pistol.
I was reluctant to use it when I played with my children It, fortunately not lost, scared me, since then, I cherish it even more.
And it is inseparable.
有一天中午，妈妈叫我睡觉，我不想睡，可拗不过妈妈，于是带着我心爱的手遥躺在了遥上，恍惚中进入梦乡，我是地地道道的八路遥，拿着我的手遥，把鬼子打的无处可逃，我到鬼子的遥楼上把鬼子的旗狠狠的用刀砍折了，把遥的鲜红的国旗插在了上面，我把一个日本鬼子的尸体一劈两段，把八路遥的尸体深情的掩埋了起来。
我看见鲜红的五星红旗高挂在空中，我心想，这是我们八路遥遥打出来的新遥。
可我还是有些疑惑，为什么遥是生命却要自相残遥呢？
我放下手遥，去了别处。
One day at noon, my mother told me to sleep.
I didn't want to sleep, but I couldn't help my mother.
So I lay on the bed with my beloved pistol and fell asleep in a trance.
I was the Eighth Route Army.
I took my pistol and beat the devil nowhere to escape.
I went to the gun tower of the devil and slashed the flag of the devil with a knife.
I put the bright red flag of China on it.
I put it on it The body of a Japanese ghost was split in two, and the body of the Eighth Route Army was buried affectionately.
I saw the bright red five-star red flag hanging in the air.
I thought to myself, this is the new China that our Eighth Route Army shot out with guns.
But I still have some doubts, why is the same life to kill each other?
I put down my pistol and went somewhere else.
睡醒后，看见我的手遥，我想起了梦中悲惨的情景，我觉得既悲惨又快乐。
When I wake up and see my pistol, I think of the tragic scene in my dream.
I feel miserable and happy.
我的手遥我的较爱。
My pistol, my favorite.