A Disappointed Trip (revised I)

      One day on summer vacation, my father proposed to watch the sunrise. Because this was our first time,  the whole family was exhilarative. We prepared what we needed in a cheerful mood. The day before watching the sunrise, I was so excited that I nearly couldn’t fall asleep. What I did was to think to myself that watching the sunrise was my dream that I wanted to do most and that I finally would carry out. At three a.m., we started our sunrise trip. About two hours latter, we finally arrived at the Mt. A-li. Although the weather was so cold that my fingers and my face stiffed, I still tried hard to reach the top of the mountain with the strong wind blowing. When we reached the top, I took out my camera which I had prepared for a long time. We waited and waited. But we didn’t see anything. What we saw was thick cloud. We went back to the car disappointedly and didn’t say any word with a tired body. After this trip, no one proposed to watch the sunrise again.