Lat night, I had an intereting dream. In the dream I accidentally got a magic pen with which I could write beautiful Chinee character. Then I took part in a calligraphy competition.
With the help of the pen I got the firt place. I became famou oon and a lot of people came to beg me for ome character. I felt very proud of myelf. But when I picked the pen up and wrote down a character, I found it very ugly.
The pen no longer had magic. I wa frightened into cold weat. Seeing thi, people undertood what wa happening. They all laughed at me and aid that I wa a cheat. I tried to find ome place to hide but couldn‘t find any.
Then I wa cared awoken. I know that in the world there i no magic pen. Only when I work hard can I write beautiful character.