At 7 o 'clock in the morning, the whole family got up quickly, after breakfast. We arrived in the north station on a Thursday, palace. Grandma see us pleasantly surprised, hurriedly put the tea into my hand, call me hot to eat, and then, we brought the necessary supplies up the mountain to grave ancestor worship. On a steep mountain road, left foot, right foot, climb across the stumps, thorns, I had a try, finally climbed up the first hill. After a while, we climbed up the mountain again, in grandpa's grave, I happily say: "grandpa, we came to see you.
A weekend morning, green space, warming Yang, green willows, red flowers, everywhere permeated with abundant view. After a late night of spring rain wash embellish. This is good chance of picking up stones.
After being cleaned, mother, sister and I started carrying bag. Along the way, the bird with us, butterfly dancing with us, the stroke of the soft wind more make person appetite. We came to a piece of land near the river, then stopped.
The passage of time, day after day, the twinkling of an eye, it is a Sunday. "Slacker wake up, sleepies up..." alarm clock opened it is my big mouth in calling me, mom and dad are out, hey hey you must guess what I want to say, today I take charge of!
Mom and dad are not at home the dust are starting to arrogance, as if to arrogant said to me: "what shall we do see you." So I invited a "cleaner" from inside to outside the sitting room all clean again, please again "sprinkler sprinkler mop the floor," licentious dust is wiped out by me again.