I want a 500-word diary for a one-day tour of the ninth hole in the fifth grade of primary school.

It's sunny and sunny today. I went to Dangkou ancient town with my mother, uncle, sister and grandfather.

We came to Dangkou ancient town. As soon as I walked in, it was really a sea of people and crowded. It's too noisy! The buildings here are antique, with small bridges and flowing water, and occasionally some wooden boats row across the lake in front of the house, adding to the flavor of the ancient town. With the flow of people, we visited all the shops around. The shops here are also quite distinctive, selling stinky tofu, candied haws, Huishan tofu and walking meat. . . . . . Wait a minute. It makes my mouth water. I really want to taste each one.

I saw many children holding a hoop in their hands. I was curious and asked my mother, "What is that?" Mom said, "This is an iron hoop, not a toy." I clamored for it and found it in front of a shop. I flew over at once, as fast as a car on the road. I immediately picked up a pink hoop and a stick, and my heart was as sweet as honey. I quickly paid the money and rushed home to play with the hoop.

Dangkou ancient town is really fun.