Dear：ZhangHuaIsthesunwarm?Thesummerholidayiscoming,andwhatisyourplanaboutit?HereI'lltellyoumine.Youknow,mygrandmotherlivesinthecountry,butIhaveneverseenhersincesometimeago.So,lwanttoseeherverymuch.ThesecondreasonisthatIhatethecity.Althoughitisveryconvenientthatwecandosomeshopping,getsomeenjoymentsandsoon,itspollutionisseriousanditstrafficisheavy.Ontheotherhand,whenIstayinthecountry,Icanenjoythenaturalscenery.Theairisfresh,theriveriscleanandtheflowers,thegrass,thetreesisoverhereandthere.Otherwise,Icanalsoclimbthemountain.Whataniceview!Whatabeautifulplace!Iamgladtovisitthere,notonlyfortheenvironment,butalsoformygrandmother.

　　It'ssnowingveryhard,Theskyisdarkandgloomy.Thegroundiscoveredwithwhitesnow.Acoldwindisblowingfromthenorth.Howcolditis!Mr.Jenkinsiswalkinginthesnow.Heiswearingaverythickcoat.Histwohandsarebothinthepockets.Butheisn'twearingahatonhishead.Hefeelsalittlecoldwalkinginthesnow.Now,heismissinghiswarmhouse.

　　ItwasSundayafternoon.LiMingandIwerewalkingtothepark.Suddenlywesawaboyfalloffhisbike.Webothhurriedtohim.Sinceoneofhislegswashurtbadly,theboycouldn'tstandup.Hebegantocryandwetriedtocomforthim.Weputhimonthebikeandtookhimtohospital.Theboygottreatedatonce.Itelephonedhisparentsandtoldthemaboutthewholestory.Theythankedusagainandagain.Itwasdarkthenandwesaidgoodbyetothem.Wefelthappythoughwecouldn