第1个回答 2013-08-28
It was a sunny morning on a Saturday. Our family decided to go to the mountains for a day. My parents and I enjoy mountain climbing very much and we have done a lot in the recent years. This time we chosed to go to Yuntai mountain, which was 90 kilometers away from our city center. It was two hour's drive and we arrived at the foot of the mountain at 10:00 am. It took us us another one hour to reach the half of the mountain. We found a wounded boy in a cave, he told us he was climbing the mountain with one of his friend and he hurt himself. While his friend could not take him down the mountain and their mobile didn't have signal at all. His friend went for help. Having learned what happened we decided to help the boy to get down the mountain. My father was strong and he took the boy on his back. It didn't take us long to reach the foot of the mountain, where we met another boy, the parents of the enjured boy and two policemen. The parents were very grateful to our help and invited us to their house that was not far away from the mountain. We didn't climb to the top of the peak, insdead we visited a family in the mountain and still had a very pleasant day.本回答被提问者采纳
第2个回答 2013-08-28
In the summer holiday I often went climbing with my father. One day when we were climbing , we found a cave , where we happened to see a little boy lying on the ground. We came up to him and found him to be so severely injured that he couldn't move . My father hurried to carry him down the mountain as soon as possible and sent him to the nearby hospital. Then we called his parents and told them all about it . When his parents got to the hospital, the boy is out of danger so their family thanked us again and again. They wanted to reward us but we refused. Because we thought it a pleasure to help others.
第3个回答 2013-08-28
During summer, I went to mountain climbing with my dad. The mountain is so beautiful and far when we clibed. But soon we were at the top. The view was so good and we took a lot of pictures. On the mountain top there is a den covered with some cobwebs and bushes. I thought that it would be a good chance of teaching me some information about the mountain, and my dad agrees to it. So then I suggested checking it out. Inside the den we found an injured boy, he is laying inside the den and crying silently. Me and my dad carried the little boy down the mountain and treated his wounds. The little boy's parents thanked us for saving their child. I felt really happy for saving a little boy and learned a lot from this experience.