那是个晴朗的早晨,我早早地起床、洗漱、吃早饭。因为我要干一件事——独自到天桥上卖东西。北京时间九点整,我左手提着袋子,右手拿着标价牌,直奔摆摊点——天桥。走到半路,竟碰到了我的同班同学,“孙铭洋,要不跟我到天桥上摆摊吧,反正你也没事。”可没想到,他也正要到天桥卖东西。于是我俩就结伴而行,一眨眼就走到了天桥上。天桥上可真热闹。有去上班的叔叔阿姨,有去欢乐谷的游客,还有去买菜的婆婆。看到这,我不禁打起了 It was a fine morning, I wake up early, wash, eat breakfast. Because I want to do one thing - alone to the bridge to sell things. At nine o’clock Beijing time, my left hand carrying the bag, the right hand holding the price tag, went straight to the stall point - flyover. Walking halfway, actually met my classmate, “Sun Ming Yang, or with me to the flyover stall, anyway, you are fine. ” I did not expect, he was also going to the bridge to sell things. So we both go hand in hand, blink of an eye went to the bridge. Can be really lively on the bridge. There are aunts and uncles to go to work, there are tourists to Happy Valley, as well as to buy food’s mother-in-law. I can not help but see it