“获奖啦!何乐煦(xù)同学获得《小星星》征文比赛一等奖!”当老师兴奋地宣布这振奋人心的消息时,教室里响起了雷鸣般的掌声。“祝贺你,何乐煦!”“恭喜呀!”同学们把我围在中央,给我最热烈的掌声和最诚挚的祝福。我激动地流下了泪水。我从没想过自己的《读〈玻儿的星星〉有感》一文会刊登在《小星星》杂志上。这其中包含了老师多少辛勤的汗水和妈妈对我无数次的鼓励。我更加坚信:世上无难事, “Winning! He Xuxu (xù) students won the” Little Star “essay competition prize! ” When the teacher excitedly announced this exciting news, the classroom sounded thunderous applause. Congratulations! “” Congratulations! “” The students surrounded me in the center and gave me the warmest applause and best wishes. I shed tears excitedly. I never thought my own article entitled “Feelings of Reading the Star of a Boy” appeared in “Little Star” magazine. This includes the teacher how much hard sweat and my mother encouraged me countless times. I am even more convinced that: no matter the world,