Saying ¡§Lufu¡¨ Only At The Last Minutes
Two hijacked commercial planes slammed into the twin towers of World Trade Center on Tuesday, causing both 110-story landmarks to collapse in thunderous clouds of fire and smoke and wiped out the life of numerous innocent people were starting their workday inside. The shocking attack believed to be a coordinated terrorist attack aimed at the heart of the nation¡¦s financial district. All over the terrified individuals tried to make some calls to their family¡¦s members, relatives, friends, or even ¡§enemies¡¨ who worked in World Trade, or who worked or lived near World Trade because sealed with fervent (enthusiastically) loving human beings tried to say ¡§love¡¨ to somebody who wanted to say with before their life ended. In the afternoon, I normally packed my backpack and drove back to school. A nice, warm sunshine was shining down on me. I usually walk through a path to my classroom. Strangely, almost all students who loitered around the path way also talked about one thing. After I walked to the classroom, one of my best friends told me about the tallest building, World Trade, have just collapsed.