My first Summer Camp left such a deep impression on me that I can still recall the details of that experience with happiness. It was organized by our school, and participants consisted of students from three grades. We set off early on one drizzling morning. We were supposed to walk to the destination, which was a 30 kilometres away in distance. At first, we talked and sang when we were walking. We didn't feel exhausted at all. After a while, the sky cleared up,and the sun shone brightly, yet we began to feel tired and reluctant to move forward. The teacher encouraged us to behave like soldiers and overcome any difficulty we could face. Four hours had passed before we could have something to eat, and then after the meal we spent another three and a half hours walking towards the destination. It was the first time for me to travel such a long distance on foot. Later, whenever I feel too exhausted to move on and want to give up in the face of impediment, I will think of this travel, from which I got a precious lesson — hold on, you can make a miracle.