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A person's riding is not lonely.

In the morning, the mist is diffuse, and the winding mountain road is more fresh and pleasant after being moistened by dew. The morning light is slightly rosy, birds are chirping, and there is a morning breeze on my face, which is indescribably refreshing. In fact, riding alone is also a comfort. You can listen to beautiful music, watch the scenery along the way and feel life at your own pace.

I sighed that the weather was good. I rode halfway up the mountain, but I didn't expect it to start raining. So I hid in the forest protection room, turned on my cell phone and started listening to music. In a strange place in the valley, it's raining again, listening to music and watching the scenery below. This feeling is very special, but very comfortable. After listening to a few songs, the falling rain finally stopped, and I continued to ride to the top of the mountain.

Riding, as the name implies: riding and walking. Ride what? Bicycles are divided into road bikes and mountain bikes, and I, who love mountain bikes and riding, represent romance, courage and vitality to me, not fashion, impetuousness and show off in an ostentatious manner. As for low-carbon environmental protection, such a big artistic conception will not be mentioned. Leave when you want, stop when you want, drink when you are thirsty, eat when you are hungry, and sit on the floor by the roadside. Don't care what passers-by think of you, because you don't have that many viewers.

The mountain road scenery is very good, and the plateau is submerged in the sea of flowers in summer. White potato flowers and unknown wild flowers are in full bloom, colorful and golden. Riding in such a Yamanoue, greedily smelling the flowers and the warm sunshine makes people feel extremely happy.

Riding a bike finally climbed to the top of the mountain, with a natural mat paved with green grass, a wide field of vision, misty surroundings, fresh air and a breezy breeze. Farmers working at the top of the mountain and me riding a bicycle constitute a landscape in the world. The world is so beautiful, and I just fit in.

The pleasure of riding is not in the scenery around you. Perhaps its biggest temptation is that you set a goal, and then start from the starting point and think about how beautiful the scenery is at the end.