国庆节到了，姨夫带着我们一家三口去山里采蘑菇。
National Day is coming, my uncle took our family of three to the mountains to pick mushrooms.
今天天气非常的好，我们上了高速路，远处的白云就像被风姑娘扫过一样干干净净的，有的像棉花糖，有的像小鱼，有的像一艘大船在层峦叠嶂的大山中飘来飘去，我坐在车里看着窗外的风景，太美了！
The weather is very nice today. We got on the highway, and the white clouds in the distance were as clean as if swept by a wind girl. Some looked like marshmallows, some like small fish, and some like a big ship floating around in the mountains. I sat in the car and watched the scenery outside the window, it was so beautiful!出处 wWW.zuOWeNBa.nEt
经过了三个长长的隧道，终于进山了。我们从车上下来，准备爬山采蘑菇。山不高，却没有上山的路，姨夫说这样的山才会有蘑菇。于是我们在姨夫的带领下开始往上爬，爸爸妈妈用长长的干树枝为我开路，我们艰难的一点一点的往上爬，一直爬到可以抬头的地方，一看上面的路更难走了，这时我有点害怕了。
After passing through three long tunnels, we finally entered the mountain. We got off the car and prepared to climb the mountain to pick mushrooms. The mountain is not high, but there is no way up. Uncle said that only such a mountain can have mushrooms. So we started climbing up under the guidance of our uncle. My parents used long dry branches to clear the way for me. We struggled to climb up bit by bit until we reached a place where we could look up. When I saw that the road ahead was even more difficult, I felt a little scared.
突然看见了几把“小雨伞”，我忙喊：“蘑菇——”姨夫说：“对，这个蘑菇可以摘，没毒。”于是，我赶忙爬过去轻手轻脚的摘下来，放进准备好的小桶里。一朵。两朵……七朵。八朵……桶里的蘑菇，有像小雨伞的青蘑，有像扫帚的扫帚蘑，有像小烟头的松树伞蘑……原来蘑菇的品种可真多啊！我摘到蘑菇啦，太开心了！
Suddenly, I saw a few "little umbrellas" and quickly shouted, "Mushrooms -" My uncle said, "Yes, this mushroom can be picked, it's not poisonous." So, I quickly climbed over and picked it lightly, putting it into the prepared bucket. One. Two... seven. There are eight mushrooms in the bucket, including green mushrooms that look like umbrellas, broom mushrooms that look like brooms, and pine tree umbrella mushrooms that look like cigarette butts... So there are so many varieties of mushrooms! I picked mushrooms, I'm so happy!
不知不觉我们和姨夫走散了，于是我们只好往下走，原来的路没有了，只能重新找一条了。真是上山容易下山难啊，脚下一滑一滑的，幸好有妈妈在下面挡着我，爸爸在上面拉着我，要不然我就直接摔成小肉球了。
Unconsciously, we got separated from our uncle, so we had to keep going. The original path was gone, and we had to find a new one. It's really easy to climb up the mountain but difficult to descend. My feet slip and fall, but luckily my mom is blocking me from below and my dad is pulling me from above. Otherwise, I would have fallen into a small ball of flesh.
我们终于下来了，看着桶里的蘑菇大大小小的，灰的、白的、黄的，心里美美的，真是一个收获的季节。
We finally came down and looked at the mushrooms in the bucket, big and small, gray, white, yellow, feeling beautiful in our hearts. It was truly a harvest season.