I have done many "bad things" to collect stamps. Once I had a bad idea because my father didn't buy me a new version of stamps. That day, my father hurried to work and left me alone at home. I watched TV for a while and found three or four letters under my father's bag, with exquisite stamps on the corners, which I had never seen before. Seeing this, I am like a hungry cat who saw a small fish and was ecstatic. I quickly picked up the scissors and cut them carefully along the edge of the stamp. Say that finish, I ran to the room, took out the stamp album, solemnly put them in, lest they fly away. I can go back to the living room and look at those envelopes with holes. I suddenly blindsided: what should I do? Hide.
In the evening, my father went home and couldn't find the letter, so he asked me, "Have you seen xxx's envelope?" I shivered in my heart and said falteringly, "No? I didn't see it. " Dad saw the flaw and pretended to say, "There are all your favorite stamps in there." "Yes, it's beautiful!" I couldn't help saying it. Dad saw that the time was ripe and quickly said, "Then take it out." I took it out in fear. My father saw the "skylight" on the envelope and patted me on the head. There are many such things, but my parents often forgive me when they see that I like collecting stamps.
I like collecting stamps, which brings me a lot of fun. I can find the greatness of my motherland and know the national affairs in the postal book, among which my favorite postal book is The Eternal Three Gorges, which tells the benefits of the Three Gorges Dam and the beautiful scenery worthy of our eternal commemoration. Today, I opened my beloved stamp album with great interest.
Lao She said: "Stamp collecting is a knowledgeable knowledge, and love is quite noble. Don't get angry and make money to enjoy. " I am a stamp collector, and I have two stamp albums. You must want to know when I started!
When I was in grade one, my father and I went to my uncle's house that summer vacation. When I arrived at my uncle's house, I fixed my eyes on the stamp album on the table at the first sight. I opened it and saw the charming landscape of Guilin in the moonlight, the magnificent Potala Palace, Sun Moon Lake and Banping Mountain. . . . . . So I said to my uncle, "Uncle, please give me this stamp album!" " ! I like it very much. "Uncle smiled and said," all right. As long as you like. "From then on, my stamp collecting life began.
One day, when my parents were not at home, I found a letter on my computer desk. I picked up the envelope and looked at it There is a beautiful stamp on it. The stamp is a beautiful golden monkey. I picked up a pair of scissors and cut it off. I soaked the cut stamps in water for two or three minutes, took them out to dry on the balcony and put them in the stamp album. When my father came back at night, he saw a big hole in the envelope. My father asked me, "Did you do this?" I dare say, "I made it because I like this stamp so much." Now I amused my father. Father said, "I must tell my parents about such a thing in the future." Just finished writing, I haven't been able to post it yet. "