Last sunday. I and my father, mother, grandparents, brother went to GuangAn
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, "chenlu, don't do anything 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. i was very happy