Only when you have experience can you have more beautiful memories.

I never thought that this article would have a postscript, which would be placed in front of the article.

In the morning, I received the Xixia Prose Award. Suddenly I feel that time flies, the past is still vivid and swaying, and several months have passed.

Therefore, no matter the difficulties, ups and downs, and more experiences, there will be more beautiful memories.

Xixia, see you next year ~

Now, I'm glad I went to Xixia.

The train ticket to Xixia was bought the night before departure 10. In other words, a tangled heart made a decision at the last minute:

I want to go to Xixia.

Two years ago, I was a runner. I don't know what cross-country is, and I never thought it would have anything to do with me.

After running for two years, I tried my first cross-country run: Nishikawa Cross-country Run with the encouragement of my friends.

Once upon a time, I saw San Mao's "Travel All over Qian Shan" and felt so romantic, free and yearning.

So is cross-country.

Green mountains and green waters look beautiful. After running, I realized that another meaning of green mountains and green waters is: going over mountains and mountains, cutting through thorns ~

When I came back from Xichuan, the biggest feeling was that the process was painful, and the memories were happy and full.

However, cross-country is like a string, the more hemp it is, the stronger it is, the more spicy it is, the more addictive it is, and the aftertaste is endless. So I learned the news of Xixia cross-country running and signed up immediately.

At first, my ankle was scratched by a small stone, which made me feel dull pain and affected my training plan.

Later, the group said: on the day of the game, it was predicted that it would rain in Xixia.

Therefore, I have been very entangled: go? Still going?

In Nanyang, it's already noon. After leaving the station, under the leadership of volunteers, we successfully boarded the bus to Xixia.

It's almost three o'clock in the afternoon when the bus arrives at Xixia.

In Times Square, when I got off the bus, I saw those flags shining in the sun.

The familiar atmosphere of reunion after a long separation swept away the dullness of the afternoon and the fatigue of long-distance riding, and my heart was inexplicably excited and warm.

After receiving the equipment and tasting the special food, we found a hotel to stay. Then take a break and go to Sishan Park together.

When we crossed the street from the hotel, a middle-aged woman greeted us warmly: What do you mean (skiing)?

Her local accent brought us a lot of joy.

I said: Go home.

Everyone smiled tacitly.

This stalk is very interesting. When we go out, we are often asked:

Are you from Henan?

Therefore, I came to Xixia this time, although I am from Hubei, but I feel down-to-earth, just like I finally went home.

At the first sight of Xixia, I liked this small county town very much.

The street is neat, neither wide nor narrow, which makes people feel at ease and can walk leisurely. The house on the roadside is three stories and four stories high, which is not depressing and very comfortable.

Sishan Park is a national forest park, separated from the urban area by a river. The trees in the park are lush and the breath is cool and pleasant.

Among the fallen leaves on the edge of the steps, I also saw a wild quadruped snake for the first time: lizard.

It's amazing that the little things pass in an instant.

On the way back, it rained. Intermittent, dense, sparse.

It was safe when I came, so I didn't worry too much.

It's just this drizzle that makes the trees and streets in Xixia more aura. That's the sentence: green mountains and green waters are Jinshan Yinshan.

The happiness of cross-country is not only the moment of completion. But every step of the way.

Including getting up early.

We got up after four o'clock because we had to catch the bus. Out of the hotel, I saw several small shops open.

Little friends guess: 24 hours without closing the door? !

When dawn woke up completely, we arrived at Laojieshan. Here, a group of strangers gathered together because of Xixia.

Maybe running all the way, we don't have much communication with each other, but maybe it's a smile and a greeting. Even if we pass by, we may warm and encourage each other.

I remember Bian wrote in a poem:

You are watching the scenery on the bridge, and the people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs.

The bright moon decorated your window, and you decorated other people's dreams.

Cross-country is like this.

In the crowd, I came across a photographer named "Peanut". He usually catches us in many marathons and cross-country races.

This time, I photographed him.

Although the photo is one-sided, it also has temperature. What the eyes see is what the heart shows.

Starting from Laojieshan, the scenery is beautiful all the way.

When I came to Xixia this time, I told myself that I could be a Buddhist cross-country. Don't forget to enjoy the scenery when running.

From the beginning, I felt the wind, sunshine, blue sky and people ~

Every flower and color on the roadside is cheering for you enthusiastically ~

Enjoy it and don't forget to take pictures. Every photo is an extra reward for cross-country.

Nevertheless, the problem of insufficient operation capacity (monthly operation capacity of 80 ~ 100 km) soon appeared.

After CP2, as soon as I climbed the mountain, my legs began to feel uncomfortable. Then I got cramps in my calf and thigh.

Of course, with the experience of surprisingly, I am not in a hurry to meet this situation. Run if you can, walk if you can, and really can't walk. Just sit down and listen to the wind and see the scenery.

Suddenly thought of the sign of the Alps: walk slowly and enjoy it.

Now, I am the happiest, aren't I?

The person who caught up behind saw me and greeted me with a big smile:

Is it okay? Is it okay? Let's go

What impressed me was that a little sister said sweetly in the back:

Overtaking, overtaking ~

I can't help laughing.

Cross-country, you can let yourself see clearly, advantages and disadvantages, every point of persistence, every effort, and carelessness and laziness ~ will be truly presented in the running all the way.

Throughout the second half, I struggled with cramps and peeling.

Once I even thought of myself as a soldier, and while trotting, I shouted firmly: 12 1, 12 1, 1234 to distract my attention.

Finally, the Xixia international cross-country race was successfully completed before it rained.

In this world, what is something you get for nothing? Everything is no pains, no gains Therefore, no matter what achievements I have made, I am very satisfied.

The next day, I got up early and walked alone in the square.

The morning after running seems so quiet and beautiful.

Although it is still early, the square is already crowded, or walking, or dancing, or playing Tai Ji Chuan.

I saw someone building a podium, so I went to see them busy.

Their busy figure reminds me of a sentence:

There is no quiet day, but someone is carrying a heavy load for you.

Looking back on this cross-country, I was deeply impressed.

At the back of the stage, I found my name and the names of all the contestants.

Later, I told my friends in the running group that when they were leaving, they would also take a group photo with their names.

Of course, none of these names are volunteers' names.

However, whether I came, went or ran, I really felt their enthusiasm and dedication. From beginning to end, I stayed with them and never left, so at this time, they all have the same name as us: Xixia International Cross-country Race.

It takes experience to remember.

And those that have not been forgotten in our hearts will eventually become the best memories in our lives.

I wrote a postscript on a whim and shared it with Xixia Group.

My friend is really cute. Help me point out the problem. Screenshot of this memo. Thank you.

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