Skiing
It was a sunny day. My boyfriend’s aunt took him and his two sisters and me to ski. It seemed that I have become one f his family members, which made me feel particularly joyful. His aunt, younger sister and he had learned the basic skills of skiing. His elder sister and I were both lagged behind. At the beginning, both of us, however, just skied without any professional guidance. Our speeds were extremely fast because we did not know how to control the speed. I fell to the ground many times. Sometimes I lost balance, sometimes someone was in front of me, I had to fell down in case that he wouldn’t be crashed. His sister was better than me. At least she never fell down, but she always skied a curve. After a while, his aunt asked a coach to teach us, and she took my boyfriend and younger sister to the medium path. The coach taught us how to slow down our speed, and pulled us skiing for a while and led us ski ourselves. During the process, she kept remind us the skill. I grasped the highlight and skied quite well while her sister still had some difficulties in controlling the speed. The coach taught her and I skied myself. Nevertheless, the time was up. I enjoyed very much, and from now on I love skiing.