We six friends one day decided to go riding from Harbin (the city where I used to study in China) to Changchun(a city in another province Jilin which is near our province-Heilongjiang). We started to prepare our journey, we borrowed six bikes which were really broken.And we took a lot of food. The first day was ok, it was sunny and we rode for a whole day, we were so tired, our bodys hurt very much, in the evening, we looked for a small hotel and spent a night there. It was horrible the next day,because it was raining the whole day, we waited in the hotel and decide if we should go on or go back. The rain was raining more and more heavily, it seemed that it could not stop. Finaly, we decide to go back, go back means to go back to Harbin and our plan failed.

We hired a small carriage, we six and our six bikes went home by the small carriage. Although the plan finally ended with failure, we won on one thing, that is the friendship between us, after this experience, we became the best friends, we talk about everyting, we can call each other when we are unhappy, we can playing card games..........

I really miss them a lot, but the sad things, no one knows when we can gather together and spend a long time to laugh, to shout!

(Maybe you won't understand what I wrote due to my broken English, but it is ok, because I feel sweet when I am memorizing something between me and my friends.)

The picture on the cover was took before we started our jouney!