i lov travlling. whn i was young, my parnts always took m to othr placs to visit, such as bijing, zhuhai and guilin. but as i grow up, thr’s such a havy study-prssur that i can hardly afford tim and nrgy to travl. fortunatly, i can “travl” to a lot of far-away attractions in th fantastic world of books and tv. rcntly i hav larnt about rio d janiro from books. i fl xcitd and want vry much to travl thr.rio d janiro lis along th coast of atlantic ocan. it’s brazil’s scond largst city. firstly, i lov th climat in rio d janiro. sa climat is comfortabl and it nvr gts too dry or too wt. scondly, i lov th bautiful bachs. i always form a pictur in my mind of bing at th sasid. i imagin myslf walking on th bach. th sunshin is mild in th lat aftrnoon and i fl th soft wind moving across my fac. i can s th sun moving slowly blow th sa lvl, just lik a hot, rd ball falling into th watr. som sagulls ar flying abov th sa and othrs rst thmslvs on ship-boards. i tak off my shos. soft sand flows through my tos. littl wavs somtims run towards m and wt my trousrs, just lik naughty childrn. i njoy this fast for both my body and spirit. now i know that th bauty of natur is th gratst bauty in th world.alon, i’m just walking, walking and walking&hllip;&hllip;