A trip to Rio D Janiro

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……