It was a sunny day on the noon of January eighth. After climbing a few hours mountain, on the West Lake Landscape, my parents and I were all exhausted. At that moment, we were nearly getting to the top of this steep mountain. Soon we arrived , what beautiful scenery! I don’t even have words to describe it. Then a bad thing happened, there were two foreign friends coming over. They both looked a little bit old, about fifty years old, I think. Although I am much younger than this couple, but they seem a great deal more energetic than I. “hello”, the man said with a smile on his face. It was my first time I met foreigners. I had never met any other people like them. I was so anxious, because I don’t know my English level is good or not, so maybe it is a good opportunity to improve my spoken English. But, I was choking when the they spoke to me for I had been feeling quite nervous.
Friday, January thirteenth, It is pouring down outside, They say one of my familiar people died of illness last night.