Last Chinese New Year. I and my father, mother, grandparents, brother went to fuzhoumawei by bus. In the morning we came down the mountain. I saw wooded mountains, wild flowers bloom. We climb up the hill along the mountain path.Come halfway up the mountain, I feel a little tired, it began to rain, My West。Lake silk umbrella missed,. Dad said to me, yangwei, don't do any thing halfway.\" at last,So I insisted reached the top, the top of the scenery so beautiful. We were flying kites, I was thirsty, my mother bought me a bottle of water, . finally we went home. finally, Since then, I've kept the umbrella.
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