Beijing, one of the oldest city in China, it owns most my memories. I still remember those winters in Beijing; it was freezing. I was holding a hot sweet potato, walking home after school. It felt really cozy. My favorite days are those cold mornings in Beijing. The alleys were always full of people trying to sell their homemade hot breakfasts, they got very loud when some customers try to make them lower the prices down. After school, I used to hang out with my friends. We would go to a really old alley called “Nanluoguxiang” to get traditional Chinese snacks. Sometimes, we would go to an art gallery called “798”, not because we love art, but because 798 was big and quiet; me and my friends can talk about our secrets in that place. I have so many great memories about Beijing, I like those very crowded subways, those really loud markets; they are all parts of old Beijing. One of my most important object is my pillow pet Little Turtle. My dad gave him to me in spring, 2008. I have a really great relationship with him. I used to talk to Little Turtle when I was small, but I haven't talked to him recently. Maybe because I am a high schooler already. Little Turtle was my brother’s for a few months during 2010. I lend him to my brother because my brother was trying to sleep alone in his own bedroom. After that, I got Little Turtle back. I always bring my Little Turtle when I am traveling or going to a camp, he
Beijing, one of the oldest city in China, it owns most my memories. I still remember those winters in Beijing; it was freezing. I was holding a hot sweet potato, walking home after school. It felt really cozy. My favorite days are those cold mornings in Beijing. The alleys were always full of people trying to sell their homemade hot breakfasts, they got very loud when some customers try to make them lower the prices down. After school, I used to hang out with my friends. We would go to a really old alley called “Nanluoguxiang” to get traditional Chinese snacks. Sometimes, we would go to an art gallery called “798”, not because we love art, but because 798 was big and quiet; me and my friends can talk about our secrets in that place. I have so many great memories about Beijing, I like those very crowded subways, those really loud markets; they are all parts of old Beijing. One of my most important object is my pillow pet Little Turtle. My dad gave him to me in spring, 2008. I have a really great relationship with him. I used to talk to Little Turtle when I was small, but I haven't talked to him recently. Maybe because I am a high schooler already. Little Turtle was my brother’s for a few months during 2010. I lend him to my brother because my brother was trying to sleep alone in his own bedroom. After that, I got Little Turtle back. I always bring my Little Turtle when I am traveling or going to a camp, he