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The blessing of life is nothing more than a trip and a desperate love.

Love is unpredictable,

Travel, but you can control it yourself.

On August 22nd,

My friends and I went to Wudu Mountain in Nanzhao.

Leaving at seven in the morning,

It's past ten in Nanzhao.

The car is driving on the mountain road.

Full of green eyes, the summer sunshine is screened into spun yarn,

Spilled through the cracks in the trees,

Except trees, trees,

If people slide in the green ocean,

At the gate, I finally got out of the green encirclement.

Our horizons are also slightly broadened.

Only then did we find that we had got on the Panshan Highway.

Snow-white roads winding in the mountains,

Like a thin ribbon.

Surrounded by mountains,

Its northwest peak is particularly beautiful,

Like mushrooms after rain,

Also known as jade finger fiber,

More like five giant pillars.

We seem to be in a valley,

"Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles."

We turn left and right on the highway,

Like a fish swimming in the deep sea.

The waves in Jiulongtan turned around,

Bright eyes are good at watching, like a gentle girl,

Call Ding Dong and see him off all the way.

After more than 20 minutes' drive,

We finally got off at a big clearing halfway up the mountain.

Looking back at the moment, the mountain is not as high as Cui Wei.

But look down at your eyes and bow your head.

The mountain breeze is slight, so listen carefully.

There seems to be a bell.

Following a few tourists,

We saw a Taoist temple built on the mountain not far from here.

Climbing the stairs, we came to the Jade Emperor Hall.

Judging from the architectural style and color of Taoist temple,

It should be built not far away.

People in China know that man and nature live in harmony.

"The ancient temple was hidden in the mountains and suddenly heard the bell."

Mountains will have aura and humanistic feelings.

Bypassing the Taoist temple, it turned out to be a road up the mountain.

This surprised us very much. I heard that you can reach Jinding all the way. Not far away, there is a stone tablet, which says five mountains, with an altitude of 1.668 meters and a slope of 70 degrees in some areas.

We can't help feeling the pride of "climbing to the top of the mountain to have a look, and all the other mountains look small under the sky". .

You can't be a hero until you reach the top of the mountain.

We keep going up,

Although the mountain road was rugged at first, it was easy to walk.

But then the mountain road became steeper and steeper.

Some places hang in front like waterfalls,

Go straight,

Look up, I can't see the end of it,

In some places the stone steps are only half full.

It will only make people feel scared when they walk up.

You can only grab the iron chain,

I am afraid that I am not careful, so I have to "support myself in the same mountain."

There are always several stone benches for tourists to rest.

When we have a rest,

I met some tourists coming down from the mountain.

Ask them how far they are from the top of the mountain.

They replied, "It's still far away. You haven't gone a fifth. "

Hearing this, my friend didn't want to go any further.

I stayed with my friends while the men moved on.

"I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but toward which corner of the mountain."

Being in the forest, the tall and graceful posture of the mountain no longer exists.

What you see are dense old trees and jagged rocks.

Those trees,

Each has its own situation, competing to grow,

They are either high-spirited or free and easy,

Or simple and dignified,

Or run sideways,

Or branches wrapped around vines,

Without manual pruning,

But freer and more energetic.

* * * Weave a cool world together.

Those bare boulders,

Or suddenly appear, like a goshawk rising from the wind.

Or smooth as a mirror, like being split by a sharp weapon.

Some are very independent,

Some people are drunk and lying on the road.

There is also a square stone lying flat in front of our eyes.

My friend said it was like a book, and I said it was like a piece of meat.

My friend smiled and said that I was a disappointing and tacky person.

This is the kindness of Dashan.

It knows everything, but it is merciful and inclusive.

It not only accommodates towering ancient trees,

And embrace any grass that wants to stay,

It not only hugs, but also injects water into a lake.

I would also like to crack my body and let the waterfall sound.

It not only gave the literati hermit a home,

Let them "collect firewood in the valley, or cook Grand White Rock and make potatoes in his hut",

You can remain independent and noble.

Accommodate us ordinary people,

So that we can temporarily give our feelings to the mountains and rivers,

"Chatting idle days eliminates worries."

Sitting around is boring, so I suggested to my friend that we walk slowly, maybe we can see different scenery, and my friend agreed.

Along the way, although we can't tell the kinds of flowers and trees,

But you can still feel the comfort of "the wild fragrance is rich and the beautiful wood is cloudy".

Maybe in summer, we didn't see the beautiful scenery of "clouds steaming around" on the publicity page.

However, it was "and led me to twine through Polygonatum odoratum, and the green vines grabbed and held my clothes" all the way.

There is even a tree,

Twist your body mischievously,

Inclined across the mountain road, refused to get up,

People must bow to it before it will be released.

There are even birds, singing deep streams, with pleasant voices.

The mountain road is still rugged and steep.

Although it's not "panting, we brushed Orion, crossed the well star, and then, with our arms folded, we collapsed to the ground with a groan",

But it does make people feel "dangerous".

My friend refused to go forward several times, and I was soft and hard.

Friends don't want to be too careless,

Accompany me to climb the mountain and take risks, find a place to walk in seclusion,

Finally, we met people coming down from the top of the mountain where the cable car stopped. They were very surprised.

My friend's husband said, "It's only 200 meters from the top of the mountain. Go up, we will wait for you. "

I looked at my tired friend and said, "No need."

Children visit friends on a snowy night, ups and downs, ups and downs, whatever they want.

Downhill is relatively easy,

It's just that my legs and feet are sore and I'm stumbling. Tired but happy,

Maybe this is the fun of climbing mountains.

We often complete reflection and transcendence in self-denial.

And beauty can only be tasted and discovered after hard search.

If we only focus on the results,

Ignore this process,

There will be many not-so-beautiful experiences.

When I returned to the foot of the mountain, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

We had a meal at a nearby farmhouse and then returned.

By the way,

The spicy chicken in Nanzhao is not delicious at all.

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