我书桌上的玻璃板下，压着一张破旧的两元钱，每当我看到那两元钱的时候，我就想起小时候的事。那天是星期天，妈妈带我去看望姥姥。在路上，我只嫌车开得太慢，恨不得长出一对翅膀飞到姥姥家。终于到了姥姥家，我飞快地跑进姥姥的家门，走进屋子，一把抱住姥姥。吃过午饭后， Under the glass on my desk, I crushed a worn-out two-dollar coin, and whenever I saw the two-dollar bill, I remembered what I was young. That day is Sunday, my mother took me to visit grandma. On the road, I was too slow to drive too far and could not wait to grow a pair of wings to fly to grandma’s house. Finally to the grandma home, I ran into the grandma’s house quickly into the house, hugged grandma. After lunch,