i love travelling. when i wa young, my parent alway took me to other place to viit, uch a beijing, zhuhai and guilin. but a i grow up, there’ uch a heavy tudy-preure that i can hardly afford time and energy to travel. fortunately, i can “travel” to a lot of far-away attraction in the fantatic world of book and tv. recently i have learnt about rio de janeiro from book. i feel ecited and want very much to travel there.
rio de janeiro lie along the coat of atlantic ocean. it’ brazil’ econd larget city. firtly, i love the climate in rio de janeiro. ea climate i comfortable and it never get too dry or too wet. econdly, i love the beautiful beache. i alway form a picture in my mind of being at the eaide. i imagine myelf walking on the beach. the unhine i mild in the late afternoon and i feel the oft wind moving acro my face. i can ee the un moving lowly below the ea level, jut like a hot, red ball falling into the water. ome eagull are flying above the ea and other ret themelve on hip-board. i take off my hoe. oft and flow through my toe. little wave ometime run toward me and wet my trouer, jut like naughty children. i enjoy thi feat for both my body and pirit. now i know that the beauty of nature i the greatet beauty in the world.
alone, i’m jut walking, walking and walking……