Last sunday. I and my father, mother, grandparents, brother went to hutiaoxia
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 tiredï¼it began to rain,My West Lake silk umbrella missed,. Dad said to me,âJillï¼ donât do anything halfway.âat lastï¼So 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.finallyï¼Since then, I've kept the umbrellaãi was very happy
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