The story of my family's safety.

Power failure-a lighthouse at night I still remember the power failure in new york in the 20th century. God, at that moment, the whole city lost its light, and the building and subway were just a big hornet's nest. However, in the most difficult time, the people of new york chose to unite, comfort each other and exchange food with each other. Finally, I got through it. That day, they were considered as the most unforgettable day. This story shocked me, but what shocked me even more was that on the hottest day, in the darkest night, the power was cut off. I'm sitting on the bed listening to mp4, holding a book that I can't put down? Margaret's secret? The scary part is always scary. "Boom!" There was a sound from somewhere. It was dark in front of me, and I was shocked at that time. In my mind, I saw Margaret coming out of the oil painting again. "Wow!" I quickly picked up the blanket and covered my head. It took about five minutes to recover: the power went out. Oh, dear, my parents are not here today. What should I do? It suddenly occurred to me that there was a candlestick and a piggy lighter in the drawer. I jumped out of bed quietly and my heart beat faster. Suddenly, it finally came on. In a little candlelight, I walked out of the room with a cockroach in my arms and opened the door. To my relief, my neighbor's door was open, and his uncle and aunt were sitting at the door, lighting candles. I am very excited, so I will greet them quickly. They laughed, too, and their hearts were finally put down. But suddenly, we heard a little noise upstairs. We carefully went up and knocked on the door, but there were only waves of crying. Then I remembered: Yang Yang, six years old upstairs, knocked at the door at home alone today: "Yang Yang, don't be afraid, it's us!" " As expected, the crying gradually stopped, and a childish voice came: "I ... I'm afraid." "No, no, come and open the door." Cried the neighbor's uncle, and the neighbor's aunt hurried down again. After a while, she came back with many candles in her hand. She went to the door and said, "Yang Yang, it's aunt. Please open the door." "I'm afraid of the dark." "Don't be afraid, it's all bright outside, not dark at all." She lit a candle. Sure enough, gradually, the footsteps became heavier and heavier, until the door slowly opened and a little face came out. "Look, it's not dark outside at all!" Yang Yang stopped crying, and the candlelight reddened her face. On that day, it was dark everywhere, only in that window, there was a "bright lamp" with four bright smiles under it. ...