我将永远记着几牟前的7月5日这一天。这一天,警笛声刺耳地震响着,一辆警车停在我的邻居门口。我的邻居说有人用鞭炮炸坏了他家的信箱。墙上挂着的信箱严重受损。我想这可真是巧合。前一天晚上,我听到门外一阵劈劈啪啪的响声后,没收了我儿子艾里克的一包鞭炮。艾里克那年13岁。我回到家里,找来艾里克,告诉他:“我看到了邻居那被炸坏的信箱。” I will always remember the days before July 5 of Mou Mu. On that day, the siren rattled and a police car parked in front of my neighbor. My neighbor said someone used his firecrackers to blow up his home mailbox. The mailbox hanging on the wall was badly damaged. I think this is a coincidence. The night before I heard a burst of crackling noise outside my door and confiscated a pack of firecrackers from my son Eric. Eric was 13 years old that year. I got home and got Eric and told him: “I saw my neighbor’s broken mailbox.” "