Last sunday. I and my father， mother， grandparents， brother went to wulongshanby 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，“Jane， don’t do anything halfway.”
at last，So I insisted reached the top， the top of the scenery so were flying kites， I was thirsty， my mother bought me a bottle of water， lly we went lly，Since then， I've kept the umbrella。i was very happy
