英语短篇散文：红毛衣的喜悦
This day dawns with exceptional joy, for within my arms I cradle a treasure— a sweater, as red as the blush of a winter cherry. It is a hue that speaks to my soul, the very essence of my being. This masterpiece, woven across the ocean in the land of the free, bears a price tag of 180 dollars. Some may gasp at its cost, yet to me, it is a price I gladly pay for the warmth it brings, a symbol of love from my mother's hands.