I have a good friend,whose name is accordion,given by my uncle as a birthday gift.
The accordion is black,just like a gentleman in the keys are as white as first,I didn't like playing it.I felt tired playing it because it's too heavy for me to I wanted to give it my mother always says to me,“No pains,no gains." So l played it r I spared no effort to play it in my spare time,l like playing my accordion gradually.
When I feel unhappy,I play the accordion,because it can bring me I feel tired,I play the accordion,because it can make me relax When I feel angry,I play the accordion,because it can make me k you,my dear accordion.
参考译文：
我有一个好朋友，它的名字叫手风琴，它是我叔叔送给我的生日礼物。
手风琴是黑色的，就像一个黑色的绅士。它的健如雪一样白。起初，我不喜欢玩它，因为它大重了,玩了一会就感到累了。我本来想要放弃它，但我的母亲总是对我说，“没有付出，没有收获。所以我重新开始练习，空闲时间我都会全力以赴地去练习，渐渐地，我喜欢上了玩手风琴。
当我感到不快乐时，我会拉手风琴，因为它可以给我带来快乐;当我感到疲劳时，我拉手风琴，因力它可以让我放松;当我感到愤怒时，我拉手风琴，因为它可以使我平静，谢谢你，我亲爱的手风琴。
