The memory that I remember the most is the trip when I was 10 years old. That summer I went to the b

I have a memory I will never forget. It was an accident when I was in 5th grade. It was the day of the chives season. It is raining heavily. I went to school with my sister. We wear raincoats and ride a bicycle together. Due to the rain, I struggled to see everything. I try to walk slowly. The rain made the pavement glisten with water. When I was concentrating on the road there was a car coming out from the alley. I was very surprised. Out of panic, my sister and I fell. The car hurt me. My legs bleed a lot. The uncle driving the motorbike kindly inquired about me and took me to the hospital. Fortunately, I was not injured too badly. Later that day, I had to take two days off from school to stay at home. That was the first time I had an accident and I am haunted until now. Since that time, I have been careful every time I moved.

  In life there is nothing more valuable than experience. I always remember my experience as a volunteer. That year, I was in 11th grade. Since I wasn’t busy taking exams, I decided to join the blood donation campaign with my brothers and sisters. The place is 20 km from my home. That day was a test for me that day. I overcame my worries to arrive at the meet up location. I’ve never come this far before. I went with everyone to distribute leaflets and mobilize the tourists to join our blood donation event. I was praised and honored by the Captain sister as one of the best members. This is the first time I feel recognized and so outstanding. Since that time, I have grown to love humanitarian actions, I always try to do lots of good deeds to be happy. Thanks to that experience, I have matured a lot. I feel so lucky and happy.

  Everyone has happy and sad stories in their hearts. I was a kid raised in a rural area. I seldom talk about my past because I find it really bad. My family is a poor family. My father is an alcoholic. Normally he loved us very much, but when he drank he was like a different person. Every time he drank alcohol he would smash the furniture and shout at him. During such times, my mother cried a lot. Even though my father did a lot of wrong things, he is still my father. Even though I have a very unkind dad, in return I have a wonderful mother and 2 extremely docile younger brothers. Now my dad has changed a lot. He doesn’t drink anymore and is very hard-working. I hope this happy life will last forever.

  The memory that I remember the most is the trip when I was 10 years old. That summer I went to the beach to play. This is the first time I have been to the sea. Everything is very new to me. I can see blue waters, white clouds and golden sand. I think the sea is so beautiful. Dad took me to play a lot of games. We go for a walk together and eat seafood. I was allowed to buy a lot of things as gifts for my mother, brother and friends. Even though I have some experiences now, I will never forget the memory of going to the beach.