And we were on the mountaintop.Seemingly out of nowhere, a strange man came up to us.He told us he would go to the Boiling Pots and that he would show us the way down there if we would just jump over the fence and follow him.After some discussion, my family, 8 members, followed the man past the fence.
The “path” was a slope (斜坡) covered in mud and high grass.Several times, our members fell but nobody gave up and turned back because it seemed an amazing adventure.
After about one hour's walk, we arrived at the bottom finally, but a large river stopped us.The strange man went to borrow a boat from his friend living nearby.We stood on the bank, waiting for him and joking that we could swim across the river.
Just then, I heard the voice of my father screaming at us to move.I looked up to the sky and saw a large tree falling towards us.I ran forward, pushing the people in front of me.I fell to the ground, hearing a loud sound of the tree hitting the ground, along with pieces of branches surrounding us.
