My summer vacation
I went to the countryside in where my grandfather lived for spending my summer vacation.My grandfather was a farmer.Since my grandmother died,he had been managing his farm by himself.My father often told me that my grandfather was a hard-working person and consider too much for others.When I saw my grandfather,I really understand my father's words.What a face of vicissitudes!
I had lived in city for twenty years.So I feel amazed for everything here.Flowers and grass surrounded our house. Cows and goats was full of your view.I enjoy myself in the natural atmosphere.Maybe it just heaven.What my grandfather always was busy just like care for his children.I think it is a perfect life.
Finally I left here and felt too much.Maybe our favorite people are the naturalest ourselves.However,there is a beautiful but fake city in our eyes.
