My first tour

I went for my first tour when I was nineteen years old.I went there with my three friends. It was during Chinese New Year. The city is in South of China. It took twelve hours by train from my home town. We spent a whole night in the train. After we got there, we caught a bus to Mountain Heng.
One hour later, what a beautiful view in front of us. We could see the whole mountain was covered by snow. We could see nothing but all white except the trees. It was so exciting, because that was my first time to have seen the snow. It was a magnificen view, so we decided to climb the top of mountain. It was a long hard climb-about four hours. The problem was that it was so wet and steep. The people had to link hands to avoid falling off. Some people went the lazy way, they went over and down under on a chair carried by 2 men on their shoulder.....We stayed a night in the motel on the top. The motel was simple and plain. It was amazing that eight people lived in a bedroom and they did not know each other. We had not get enough water to wash ourselves.
It was wonderful, though.