In the seventh grade when my mother suggested that I should join the golf team, I thought she had lost her mind. But as usual, my mother1in the end. I played on the middle-school golf team in the seventh and eighth grade. The summer before high school came, I was2to join the high school team.
That summer I3almost every Sunday morning on the golf course with my4and too many afternoons with my mother. This5relationship with my parents6during my high school years.7you're walking down the freshly mowed fairway (修剪的平坦球道), looking out across miles of nothing but golf course, and looking up at the beautiful blue sky, you will realize what is 8in life. My mom and I 9many things in the middle of a round of golf that we would never do at10 , where she is Mom and I am an annoying teenager. On the golf course, we're just two people who11golf.
During the past years golfing has become a part of my12. My friends know in the summer the place to find me is on the golf course. There is13I love more than a perfect autumn morning, riding around in a golf cart (球车) with my dad. Golf has14me and made me into the person I am today. And I have to15that all of it is thanks to my mom who made me join that middle-school golf team. In fact, she was right.