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    We had a seven-day holiday for May Day. So my family and I went to climb Country Mountain.

     We went there by my father's car. It took about an hour. It was long and dull.

     At about nine o’clock, we began to climb the mountain.  We enjoyed it and we didn't feel tired at all. We sang and chatted while we were climbing the mountain. When we got to the top of the mountain, we found ourselves sweating and out of breathe. We sat on the stones in the sunshine to have a rest. There were many pine trees around us. The grass was getting green; the wind was soft and fresh. Everything was so beautiful that all of us couldn't help shouting to the mountain loudly, “We love nature!”

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