I will never forget this summer vacation when I went to climb the hill to watch the sunrise with my friends. It was said that the hill, which we would go to, was not high, called Xi Hu Hill. After realizing this, we were all very disappointed. We think that it was so easy for us to do. It could not excite us at all. With the zealous invitation of the friend, we decided to go at last. Early in the morning, we got up. The sky was still very dark, so we could not see clearly. As a result, it was not easy for us to find the way to the top of the hill. We searched for a moment, and then a narrow path appeared in front of us. We walked along the path, seeing some hills in the distance and also some climbers like us. At the beginning, we walked as we sang, not feeling so hot and tired. After about half an hour, the sky turned red. We got a wonderful view on the way. The trees were high and green, and all kinds of wild flowers were motley on both sides of the path. After a while, it got hotter and hotter. We were all out of breath and perspired a lot. Our legs seemed out of control. I understood that it was wrong of us to look down upon the small hill just now. Such a small hill also got us into trouble. Having been so tired, someone suggested giving up. But when we found so many oldsters behind us at the beginning had already caught up with us, we decided to go on. The road seemed endless and became steeper and steeper. We tried our best to climb the hill, feeling more and more tired. We were soaked with sweet. At the moment, we heard a voice said." It is dogged that does it". Yes, the road was under our feet, what we need do was just to continue. We went on climbing. Nobody wanted to give up again, because we were moved and greatly encouraged by the oldsters. We believed that the thing an oldsters could do well, we surely could do it better than they, because we were much younger than they were. We should not lose heart. Depending on the tough volition, we succeeded--we reached the top! The moment we arrived the top, we were so happy that we all jumped with joy. We thought we were all heroes, because we overcome ourselves--the strongest enemy of the world. The sun was rising, how beautiful it was. It looked like a large yolk with an aureole around it. The sky turned orange red. The wind blew our face, also blowing our exhaustion. The birds, standing at the trees, sang their melodious songs. A lot of people were enjoying themselves. Some were taking morning exercises, some were talking each other with smiles on face, and some were having a rest. We enjoyed the fresh air, the wonderful view, the birds' singing and the peaceful nature! What a colorful day! I will never forget it. After that I realized where there is a will, there is a way. Also our friendships become firmer.