An English composition for a family trip to Beijing on May Day.

Last May Day. I went to Beijing with my father, mother, grandparents and brother by bus. We went down the mountain in the morning. I saw wooded mountains and wild flowers in full bloom. We climbed up the mountain along the mountain road. Halfway up the hill, I felt a little tired. It began to rain, and my silk umbrella in Xihu was leaking. Dad said to me, "Yang Wei, don't give up anything halfway." Finally, I insisted on reaching the top of the mountain, and the scenery on the top of the mountain was so beautiful. We are flying kites. I am thirsty. My mother bought me a bottle of water. Finally, we went home. Finally, I have kept this umbrella ever since. I'm very happy.