dịch cho mik bài này sang tiếng anh :l
Khi tôi học lớp 2, tôi đã từng ước mình có một cây bút máy, nhưng bố tôi nói: "Khi con lên lớp 4, hãy sử dụng nó, con trai!" Rồi ngày đầu tiên vào lớp 4, bố mua cho tôi một cây bút máy bằng nhựa. Cây bút dài gần một inch. Thân bút hình tròn, nhỏ bằng đầu ngón tay trỏ. Nhựa của bút vẫn thơm, mịn và sáng bóng. Nắp bút màu hồng, móc cài bằng sắt bóng. Khi mở nắp ra, tôi thấy ngòi bút sáng bóng, hình chiếc lá tre, có vài chữ rất nhỏ, tôi không nhìn rõ. Mỗi lần lấy mực, nửa ngòi bút bị dính mực tím. Tôi viết trên trang giấy, nét bút uyển chuyển tạo nên những đường nét đều đặn. Viết xong, tôi dùng giẻ lau ngòi để mực ra khỏi két. Sau đó, tôi kiểm tra nắp của bút để tránh ngòi bị gãy trước khi cho vào cặp. Nó đã được một vài tháng và cây bút của tôi vẫn còn mới. Pen và tôi làm việc chăm chỉ mỗi ngày như một người nông dân cày trên ruộng.
When I was in 2nd grade, I used to have a machine pen, but my father said: "When I go to class 4, use it, son!" Then first day in class 4, Dad bought me a plastic pen. The pen is nearly an inch long. Body pen circle, small with index finger. Plastic of pen still fragrant, smooth and shiny. Pink pen cap, silhouette iron hook. When I opened the lid, I saw the shiny pen, the picture of the bamboo leaf, there were a few words very small, I didn't look clearly. Each time of taking the ink, half nib pen with purple ink. I wrote on paper pages, flexible pen strokes created regular lines. After writing, I used the mop to the ink from the safe. After that, I checked the cap of the pen to avoid breaking the stinger before putting in the folder. It was a few months and my pen was still new. Pen and I work hard every day as a farmer plow in the field.
When I was in 2nd grade, I used to wish I had a fountain pen, but I said, "When you get to 4th grade, use it, son!" After the first day of 4th grade, my dad bought me a plastic fountain pen. The pen is almost an inch long. The body of the pen is round, as small as the tip of an index finger. Scented, plastic and shiny pencils. Pink pen cap, polished iron. When I opened the cap, I saw a shiny, bamboo leaf-shaped pen with some small letters, I couldn't see clearly. Every time get ink, purple ink pen. I write on the page, the pen strokes change to create regular lines. When I finished writing, I used the rag to pull it out of the safe. Then I checked the pen cap for breakage before putting it on. It's been a few months and my pen is still new. Pen and I work just every day like a farmer plowing the fields.
When I was in 2nd grade, I used to have a machined pen, but my father said: "When I go to class 4, use it, son!" Then the first day in class 4, Dad bought me a plastic pen. The pen is nearly an inch long. Body pen circle, small with an index finger. The plastic of the pen is still fragrant, smooth, and shiny. Pink pen cap, silhouette iron hook. When I opened the lid, I saw the shiny pen, the picture of the bamboo leaf, there were a few words very small, I didn't look clearly. Each time of taking the ink, half nib pen with purple ink. I wrote on paper pages, flexible pen strokes created regular lines. After writing, I used the mop to the ink from the safe. After that, I checked the cap of the pen to avoid breaking the stinger before putting it in the folder. It was a few months and my pen was still new. Pen and I work hard every day as a farmer plow in the field.
When I was in 2nd grade, I used to wish I had a fountain pen, but my dad said, "When you get to 4th grade, use it, son!" Then on the first day of 4th grade, my dad bought me a plastic fountain pen. The pen is almost an inch long. The body of the pen is round, as small as the tip of an index finger. The resin of the pen is still fragrant, smooth and shiny. Pink pen cap, shiny iron clasp. When I opened the cap, I saw the shiny nib, shaped like a bamboo leaf, with a few very small words, I couldn't see it clearly. Each time the ink is taken, half of the pen nib is stained with purple ink. I write on the page, the smooth strokes of the pen create regular lines. When I finished writing, I used a rag to wipe the nib to get the ink out of the safe. Then, I checked the cap of the pen to make sure the nib wasn't broken before I put it in my briefcase. It's been a few months and my pen is still new. Pen and I work hard every day like a farmer plowing the field.
xong nha !
