It was a joyous day because it was not only the coincidence of national day and the Mid-Autumn Day, but also the day of my sister’s marriage.
It was October 03, 2006, a sunny day. It was only nine o’clock that I arrived at my sister’s home. She had been dressed up. She was so beautiful that I nearly could not recognize her. Someone sat around her and chatting; someone was looking at her and appreciated the beauty before their eyes; some were busy taking photos with the beautiful bride one by one. Of course, I joined them. Quickly, the auspicious time was coming. We, a group of people, became set out to the restaurant.
After all the customers took their places on the table, there came the most important segment of the wedding---swearing ceremony. Looking at the newlywed’s activities on the stage, listening to their vows to each other, thinking of their happy days afterwards, my tears could not help shedding along the cheek. It was the first time that I cry when faced such things. The only reason that can explain my response is that I was been touched. Their happiness and such a romantic scene made me shed tears. It was unbelievable, because what I thought can only be seen on TV was really happened on myself.
After dinner, the newlywed went to park for sightseeing with some friends. Among the whole process, they were always immersed in their own HAPPY WORLD. How beautiful they are! How harmonious they are! How glorious they are!
