English composition on zhanjiang suixi spring festival

Last sunday. I and my father, mother, grandparents, brother went to zhanjiang 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,. My West Lake silk umbrella missed,. Dad said to me, "tingting, don't do anything halfway. "at last, So I insisted reached the top, the top of the 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 Since then, I've kept the umbrella. i was very happy