In this school year, I joined the biking club. This club was created this year by David in 10-d.
In the autumn of 2008, I went to the General Mountain. It was a very meaningful activity for me. In some ways, this is my first time. I used to ride around the thousands islands lake, it was much longer, so I thought the journal to the General Mountain must be very easy for me. But finally I realized this was the first time for me to ride in the city even in the countryside. The journal to the General Mountain became a nightmare for me.
At the beginning of the journal, I didn’t ride very fast; I ride in the speed for a long journal instead. Soon after, I found I became the last one of all the other members in the line. Then I realized I must catch up with them or maybe I will lose my way. I started to admire them. They had much more experiment on ride in the city than me.
After a long time ride, we reached the countryside, the foot of the General Mountain. We stopped to have a short time rest. During the rest, the leader of the biking club gave us a warning: after a few minutes we will reach a steep slope, we should now ride in a very high speed to use the inertia to rush to the top of the mountain or the next few miles will be the Hell. Everyone were excitedly change the gear of their mountain bicycle. All of us were like a rocket with full of fuel. After the leader’s lou
d shout, all of us were like a hungry tiger rush to the prey. The way to top of the mountain was really very steep. I can’t image this rode in built for people. I admire I can’t win in the war between me and the slope. I stop to push the bike in the middle of the way to the top. Finally, I stand in the top the General Mountain; we look down at the Nanjing, laughed with our heads raised, our body in full of our proud and I believe our laugh must be heard by a lot of people.
In the autumn of 2008, I went to the General Mountain. It was a very meaningful activity for me. In some ways, this is my first time. I used to ride around the thousands islands lake, it was much longer, so I thought the journal to the General Mountain must be very easy for me. But finally I realized this was the first time for me to ride in the city even in the countryside. The journal to the General Mountain became a nightmare for me.
At the beginning of the journal, I didn’t ride very fast; I ride in the speed for a long journal instead. Soon after, I found I became the last one of all the other members in the line. Then I realized I must catch up with them or maybe I will lose my way. I started to admire them. They had much more experiment on ride in the city than me.
After a long time ride, we reached the countryside, the foot of the General Mountain. We stopped to have a short time rest. During the rest, the leader of the biking club gave us a warning: after a few minutes we will reach a steep slope, we should now ride in a very high speed to use the inertia to rush to the top of the mountain or the next few miles will be the Hell. Everyone were excitedly change the gear of their mountain bicycle. All of us were like a rocket with full of fuel. After the leader’s lou
d shout, all of us were like a hungry tiger rush to the prey. The way to top of the mountain was really very steep. I can’t image this rode in built for people. I admire I can’t win in the war between me and the slope. I stop to push the bike in the middle of the way to the top. Finally, I stand in the top the General Mountain; we look down at the Nanjing, laughed with our heads raised, our body in full of our proud and I believe our laugh must be heard by a lot of people.This the the picture for Game Bar .
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