It was showering heavily when we were heading home on the school bus. Dark inky clouds loomed above as the bus carefully made its way along the slippery road. Suddenly,we felt the bus tilt and sink into a deep puddle,and the engine died out. After several failed attempts at ignition, the driver asked all of us to get off and give the automobile a push.
So,one by one,we got out,wading through knee-deep water to the rear of the bus.Some of us propped up umbrellas,while the others gathered in a row, rolled up their sleeves and pushed with all their might. It didn't budge at first. More people joined in. We began to chant. We shook off the rain trickling down our faces and just kept pushing. At last, the bus grunted like a giant behemoth and started to inch forward. As the tires surfaced,I heard the engine sputter.
All of us mastered our strength and gave one last push. We made it ! The bus was completely out of the water and the engine came roaring back to life. We jumped back on the bus and rejoiced over our glory. We even began to enjoy the pitter-patter of the rain,like fingers tapping on the windowpane. We have accomplished a mission impossible, and it was a rewarding experience.
在我们坐车回家的路上，天空突然下起了大雨。天空乌云密布，汽车在湿滑的路面上艰难的行走着。突然，我们感到车在倾斜并且陷入泥坑，引擎突然灭火了。司机几次打火都没成功，于是他号召我们下车帮助推车。
一些人撑起了雨伞，另一些人站成一排，准备尽其所能大干一场。车最开始并没有移动。越来越多的人加入进来。我们开始为自己打气，擦去脸上流淌的雨水，继续推车。终于，汽车像野兽般发出轰隆隆的声音，开始一点点前行。当轮胎着地的那一刻，我听见发动机发出了旋转的声音。
汽车彻底从水里出来了，发动机又发出了咚咚的声音。我们高高兴兴的上了车，为自己感到光荣。我们甚至开始喜欢这雨水的声音，就像手指在玻璃窗弹琴。我们完成了一个几乎不可能完成的任务。这是一次难忘的经历。