Each person's holiday life, are very different. The past events like colorful shells, each memory is often the waves washed up on shore, shine. And one of those little baker was impressed deeply in my mind, that is, one thing happened in my holidays.
The morning of that day, I'm ready to go to the distinction of calligraphy, I'm ready to things, when I am ready to move, suddenly remembered one important thing, that is, writing brush, I bought a new haven't bubble open, I want to how to write calligraphy?
I was in the mind very sad, don't know what to do, but when the time is not enough, I can't again so dithering, I decided to me anyway, I'm going to try, maybe there will be a wonder of the world, I went with a nervous mood distinction.
I ride a bike on the road, I have no way to let oneself mood calm, but there's no way to forgive yourself for your carelessness. That I almost fell down on the way.
Feel time like running water in the past, I soon arrived at the venue, but at that time, almost everyone has been waiting for the supervisor in seat, a chest photos of the foot, but I was the only one, low head, remorse complaining about your own carelessness. Then I move cause the attention of the students sitting next to me, that is a sister and I were strangers, I thought she is unlikely to help me, but something unexpected happened, her in a soft voice said to me: "how are you, are you uncomfortable?" I heard her tender voice, I don't know what's wrong is conquered by her, I spoke of my own heart, the ins and outs of the matter to the elder sister said, again, the results of the sister word to take her own writing brush bring me up, I just like reject her kindness, she had already turned and walked out of my sight. I also embarrassed rebuffed, accepted her kindness with gratitude.
The perfect timing, then supervise the teacher came in, I that is already a chest has sufficient, took the paper I wrote, I think I can write the best word. Result is I'm confident, I suddenly thought of, the elder sister lent me her brush, then on how she wants to write that? With the feelings of doubt I'll forget to glance at the elder sister, she incredibly is using someone else's writing brush in writing, and appears the sister is so not used to that the brushes, at that time, my heart can not help but there is a warm current.
Just as expected, I went to, and at that time I didn't know the elder sister is the best of the sixth grade and write a sister, but she is because I turned down the opportunity to show yourself, I'm ashamed after listening to the heart. Look at this shu-fa zhang employs certificate, I again remind of the good sister.
My holiday life is colorful, it is simply a self-comforting everything. Recall my holiday life, memories of my childhood.
每一个人的假日生活，都是截然不同的。过去的往事像一只只五彩的贝壳，时常被记忆的浪花冲上海岸，闪耀光芒。而其中的一只小贝克却是深深的印在了我的脑海当中，那就是——我在假日中发生的一件事。
那天的上午，我准备去参加书法考级，我在准备东西，当我准备妥当准备走时，忽然想起来一件重要的事情，那就是——我新买的毛笔，还没有泡开，我要怎么去写毛笔字？
我当时心里难过极了，不知道怎么办才好了，但是那时候时间已经不够了，我没有办法再这样迟疑不定了，我决定了我不管怎么样，我要去试试，说不定世界会出现奇迹，我便怀着忐忑不安的心情去了考级的地点。
我骑车在路上，我没有办法让自己的心情平静下来，更是没有办法原谅自己的粗心大意。以至于我在路上差点就摔倒了。
感觉时间就像流水一样过去了，我很快到达了考场，但是那时几乎大家都已经在座位上等监考老师来了，一个个胸有成足的，可是只有我一个人，低着头，懊悔的在埋怨自己的粗心大意。这时，我的举动引起了我旁边同学的关注，那是一个与我素不相识的姐姐，我心想她是不可能帮我的，但是意想不到的事情发生了，她用柔和的语气对我说道：“你怎么了，是不舒服吗？”我听到了她那温柔的声音，我不知道是怎么回事就被她给征服了，我说出了我自己的真心话，把这件事情的来龙去脉全部给那个姐姐说了一遍，结果那个姐姐二话不说就先把她自己的毛笔给我拿了过来，我刚像拒接她的好意，她却已经转身走出了我的视线中。我也不好意思回绝了，怀着感激的心情接受了她的好意。
时间刚刚好，在这时监考老师进来了，我那是已经是胸有成足了，接过考卷我写出了我认为我能够写的的字。结果正在我信心满满的时候，我忽然想到了，那个姐姐把她的毛笔借给了我用，那她自己要怎么写那？怀着疑惑的心情我回头忘了一眼那个姐姐，她居然在用别人的毛笔在写字，而且看上去那个姐姐是多麽不习惯那支毛笔啊，那时我的心里不禁有一股暖流经过。
果然不出所料——我考上了，而那时我才知道那个姐姐是六年级写字的一个姐姐，可是她却因为我放弃了展现自己的机会，我听了之后心里面惭愧极了。看着这张书法考级的证书，我又想起了那位善良的姐姐。
我的假日生活多姿多彩，简直就是酸甜苦辣样样俱全。回忆我的假日生活，回忆我的童年。
