WONDERLAND

Later that day, we arrived at Virginia Beach. After checking in the hotel, we rushed outside to the seaside and streets at once. The street was so crowded that we often had to stop, letting others pass first. The shops sold a great many beach stuff and we could hardly see them all.

When we were walking down the Atlantic Street for some sight-seeing, we were attracted by two boys playing guitar and singing songs on the pedestrian. We stooped, leaned against shop window and listened to them.

They are young, judging from their appearance and the shy smile on their faces. They looked beyond their audience rather tan straight into the audience's eyes. Probably, they haven't performed for long, maybe only one or two times, which made them look a little bit timid.

However, their voice was nice and gentle, and the music was good. moreover, They tried really hard to sing their songs and play their music, putting all of their emotion in to what they were doing. When they sang the line of "Life is too short, my friend", I knew they mean it heart and soul.

That night, we returned very late, although one of us suffered from cold. "How nice it is to play their favorite music without any worries at the beach!" My roommates signed.