Summer diary

Saturday, July 14th, sunny and rainy

I was notified today to open a class reunion. Prepare everything after the morning tutor. More and more people, the atmosphere is getting hotter and hotter. But the only thing worth regretting is that the language teacher was unable to come to the scene because of the mother’s illness. After eating lunch, I followed the small army to the amusement park in Kowloon Park. It should have been fun to play, but there was a horrible thing - the phone was stolen. My mood fell from heaven to hell, and the damage caused by this fall was too great. Suddenly tears rushed out of the eyelids, and the wind snarled wildly. After calming down, I told my classmates about my experience, and the students comforted me. And tell me that I am willing to help me. However, after some hard work, we have not found it. Through some clues, we can be sure that my mobile phone has been taken away. I am angry with my carelessness, and I am useless; I am also saddened by the immorality of the Chinese. Why do American mobile phones are not lost, and Chinese people will? Is it because Chinese people are not as good as Americans? No, the Chinese are not as good as the Americans. We are also a big economic country and a populous country. We can compare anything with the United States. Can only be compared to morality. At this time, there was a downpour in the sky. I am swimming in this rain. God is also angry, roaring angrily, crying.

Zhangzhou Zhengzhou, Wuzhou, Zhangzhou, Fujian, China: Angel and Devil