What a good English essay...please share more compiition for me^^...it will be very helpful for me...haha ※ 引述《viotar (我一定可以)》之銘言： : Physically hundreds of thousands of miles away from the camp spot, I am trying to revisit there again. My pen is the vehicle to go through the limit of time and space, and each dropped ink depicts the scene still vivid within my mind. Now, take my invita: tion, I will bring you back into the sunny morning of Sep. 17th. : On the stroke of seven, I woke up to the dazzling sunshine. By this very moment my worry about a rainy day soon dissipated away, and the prospect of a great trip shone ahead. : The warm welcome by the T.A. members soon thawed out everybody. Before long, we were set ready to enjoy ourselves. On the bus, accompanied by the twittering tongue, time flied by. It’s about one-hour drive to get to the destination. There we thought out: our team name forthwith: “What Hell are you Looking at!” A grim humor. I did feel nervous about the game in the afternoon. After all, each failure in the game would incur a plate of flour in the face. : In the assembly before dinner, I witnessed two great actors. An unexpected, almost real conflict started with a sullen face of our chairman, and a shocked look of our O.D. Then, sparks flew when the atmosphere was plunged into total silence and bewilderm: ent. Fortunately, it’s merely a dexterous trap to strike us agape, thus winning a surprise. Apparently, the talent of being an actor runs in their blood.. : The dinner was so-so. : It was with wild abandon that everyone joined the camp-fire party—the Fire God should appear in the form of a white-hair old man, though. Marvels galore: the incredibly immaculate Cross talk, the amusing short dramas of each group, to name but a few. At: last, everyone danced awkwardly, yet excitingly, to put down the finishing touches. : In the moonlight, everyone grew sentimental. Guided by the soft voice, some mutual memories were evoked out—the struggle all the way to be here. It never ceases to intrigue me to know the unknown story behind an armor-clad appearance. Moreover, I admire: people who are able to get rid of the unhappy, haunting past and recall it with amusement, for it’s a rite of passage. In my group, I had just seen some. It’s truly a worthwhile mental visit to take. : The midnight exploration was certainly the climax. In the very beginning, almost every one (or probably just me) was terrified by the gruesome, indeed enjoyable, aura. The serious visage of the T.A. members, the gingerly taking of our name (this taboo ad: ded perfect zest to the mind), and the incense for safety conspired together to make an incredibly wonderful exploration. Personally, I was frightened out of my wits not so much by the ghastly scene as by the blood-curdling, ear-splitting SHRIEK of my : partner. Unforgettable. : Exhausted, I fell asleep at once upon arriving the cabin. : After a high-spirited morning exercise, we had an insipid breakfast to cool down ourselves. Outside under the burning sunlight we had a tremendous exercise by trekking across the forest to and fro. Despite the well-planned games, tiredness, I have to con: fess, weakened my excitement. : It was a touching moment in the farewell assembly. Every cadre member attributed the credit to others, and imputed the mistake to the self. In fact, no great work is done without hard work, and a good job is just done by you—all of you. --

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