节日,有五彩缤纷的颜色,也有多种多样的滋味。这个十一假期,给我留下的滋味真是非同寻常。站在拥挤的人群中,我的心情很激动,再有半个小时,我就可以在天安门广场上亲眼观看国庆节升旗的壮观景象了。突然,我身畔传来一个孩子刺耳的哭声。“妈妈,这位叔叔踩我脚了!”一个五六岁的小男孩哭着向妈妈求援。 Festivals, there are colorful colors, there are a variety of taste. This is the 11th holiday, leaving me the taste is really extraordinary. Standing in a crowded crowd, I was very excited, and then half an hour, I can watch the spectacular National Day flag-raising in Tiananmen Square. Suddenly, a shrill cry came from my side. “Mom, this uncle stepped on my foot! ” A five-year-old boy cried to her mother for help.