“为什么老剪不好心形”我气得头上直冒火……
"Why can't I always cut my heart?" I was so angry that my head went up
好不容易剪成了一个，我可高兴了！连蹦带跳地，跟个蜻蛙似的，我就一会儿画一会儿写，有时像一只玩皮的小猴，又有时像一个淑女。
I'm so happy that I finally cut it into one! Like a dragonfly frog, I would draw and write for a while, sometimes like a little monkey playing with skin, sometimes like a lady.
终于做好了！等等有几个空地方，该画什么呢？别看我手里拿着笔在玩，但我还是在想，干脆画几个地球吧！
Finally done! Wait, there are several spaces. What should I draw? Don't see me playing with a pen in my hand, but I still think, just draw some earth!
我把做好的心形卡给邻居 邻居家的大伯，今年50多岁了，看到了我做的心形卡，乐得跟个招财猫似的，别提有多开心了。
过了一两天在咱家的信箱里有一张我做的心形卡，后面写着：是的，人们就应该这样少开一天车，向社会贡献点什么。
After a day or two, there was a heart-shaped card I made in our mailbox. It said: Yes, people should drive less one day to contribute to society.