When I was 6 years old. my parents held me a birthday party. Many of my friends had joined my party with some gifts, cakes chocolates. It was my happy year because I got a bicycle as a birthday gift which I like it so much. That day my father taught me how to ride it until I could ride it well though sometimes I flopped. my parents said "Happy Birthday My dearest". And this was a memorable Memorial Day and most impressive.But we can keep the good memories that I thought I was happy here