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It's a pity that you can't reach the Great Wall unless you are a hero.

The long-awaited journey of arrow buckle finally arrived on schedule on the eve of Dragon Boat Festival after many twists and turns. Eleven people, two cars, full of bags, full of pride, ready to go. Sister Li Qingfeng, who couldn't accompany her, came to see me off early with regrets and blessings!

The Great Wall with an arrow buckle is named after the whole section of the Great Wall meanders in a W-shape, like a bow and arrow buckle. It is one of the most famous dangerous sections of the Great Wall in Wan Li in Ming Dynasty.

Xizhazi village is famous for the Great Wall, and the villagers also benefit from it. The Great Wall resisted many invading foreign enemies thousands of years ago, and it still benefits all the people thousands of years later. The song sings that the Great Wall will never fall, but what stands erect is our spiritual Great Wall.

The arrow buckle, which is unfamiliar to us, has long been a mature route that travelers all over the world must visit. A casual search on the Internet will pop up nearly 100 raiders. So you don't have to think much, just give yourself the courage to leave.

Navigation all the way to Huairou, Beijing, where Inner Mongolia people go, can't waste the title of eating goods. When they arrive at Zhuozi Mountain, they can't miss the well-known smoked chicken. When they pass through Jining, they must taste authentic oat noodles with various fancy soups, and they can easily reach Huairou at 5 pm.

According to the plan, we went camping in Xizhazi village, but we were very sad. The navigation of our car went on strike in time and the communication between the two cars failed. The five of us drove directly to the Fifth Ring Road, which coincided with the traffic jam peak. After several rounds of waiting, it was already ten o'clock at night when we arrived at our destination.

Once I relaxed, my nerves suddenly felt tired, but I had differences on accommodation. In my opinion, since it has been rebuilt, there is no doubt that I have to live in a tent. Living in a farmhouse with a tent has lost the meaning of donkey walking and failed to live up to the natural beauty of the vast rural areas in Shan Ye!

The first person to arrive just greeted the price of the farmhouse. Eleven people have three rooms at 500 yuan. At my suggestion, everyone reached a new understanding of * * * and camped on the spot.

In order to reduce the burden of an agreed tent for two people, and to get up early tomorrow and stay in the car because of drowsiness, Sister Li and I squeezed into my three-person account. Although it was the first time for half of the eleven people to experience reloading, they helped each other quickly and methodically, and finished washing.

Xizhazi village, which is surrounded by mountains and waters, has fresh air and trees. Although the night is deep, it is refreshing to look around. Lying on the thick inflatable cushion in the tent, my body and mind gradually calmed down after a day's rush.

It's the same bad habit, you can't sleep in different places, and your tired body can't control your grumpy brain. Time flies in my clear mind, and before I fall asleep, there is a loud cock crow in my ear. Oh, my God, it turns out that the cock crow is like this. I have never heard such a primitive cock crow in the middle of the night. Orderly, meticulous, cadence, solemn. Listen carefully, and there is a hoarse voice that hasn't woken up yet, with a reluctant hiccup at the end. Listen, listen, it makes me sleepy and excited.

When I looked at my watch, it was just five minutes past two ... I couldn't help laughing when I heard it calling for the eighth time. Sister Li and Ya Ya beside her also laughed. It seems that I am not the only one who is not asleep. Yaya said gloomily, this chicken crows too early.

I forgot where I saw the rooster crowing once an hour. It seems that today is destined to be a sleepless night, quietly waiting for its next bell. Sure enough, at 3: 04, the dedicated rooster was as conscientious as the village head, and finally, in the mutual echo of the two chickens, it attracted a slightly aging chicken's * * * song.

In a flash, the lark's call and the sparrow's call were mixed with the crow's dull "ah-ah" sound. In the sound of birds singing, the snoring next door also stopped abruptly, and the skylight was crowded with tents. It's?getting?light. ...

Today's weather in Beijing: cloudy, with an easterly wind of Grade 2. The temperature is 36℃~22℃ all day. A day's running and a sleepless night have not affected our passion at all. Facing the wanton sunshine in the morning, we set out for the arrow buckle.

The greenway in the forest, with occasional breeze blowing, is cool and comfortable, accompanied by birds singing all the way, and leaves are everywhere. Confident partners are still immersed in excitement.

The more you go up, the less optimistic the road conditions are. The body that hasn't moved is pressed by a big bag, the Woods are denser, and some are suffocating. Although the road covered with leaves is smooth and soft, it is a slope all the way, and you can't help but have a rest after almost a few steps. Wan Li Great Wall just walked away, and soon regretted taking the first step and began to worry.

The road to Jiuyan Building is unreasonable. Although it is not long, it is narrow and the trees are messy. Every now and then, you have to bow your head and land on all fours to get there. It is precisely because of the lightness of this road that we relaxed our bodies and laid the foundation for the next reloading and crawling.

Jiuyanlou is the largest beacon tower of the Great Wall in Beijing. There is only one floor left on the third floor, with nine arrow windows on each side, nine observation holes connecting three walls, and a circular passage in the middle for soldiers to patrol. The mountain here is high and the road is dangerous, and it is expected to reach Beijing in sunny days, so it is also called "wangjinglou", which is one of the important passes of the Great Wall in Wan Li and the largest watchtower in Wan Li. This dilapidated building has been restored.

The newly-installed Nine Eyes Building has lost its vicissitudes and games, and it is more like a man-made tourist attraction. Compared with the rugged and broken path leading to her, it is even more unreal! It is precisely because of this that fewer tourists come to Jiuyan Building. It is precisely because of her wildness, her unadorned beauty, and the hardships and dangers along the way that she became famous, and it also made donkey friends everywhere flock to her.

In the future, the outline of the Great Wall will gradually become clear, surrounded by mountains and shaded by trees. Like a long dragon winding on this mountain. Thousands of years of history, this weather-beaten, rain, snow and wind-beaten ancient building is still strong and resolute, and it stands out in front of us. Looking at the magnificent symbol of China, I can't help but feel surge of emotion surge, with a little excitement in my heart.

From a distance, the Great Wall, which is still magnificent, is dilapidated inside. The steps no longer exist. With heavy bags on our backs, we can only encourage each other to climb up with our hands and feet. ...

At the foot of the road, full of broken bricks and gravel, full of broken walls, potholes, broken bricks can be seen everywhere, from time to time will meet a completely damaged road, hold the trekking stick tightly in your hand and walk carefully step by step.

Stepping on the ancient Great Wall and touching the bricks of the Millennium, the Great Wall stretches for thousands of miles, undulating and magnificent, with mountains on both sides. The perfect combination of the grandeur of human civilization and the grandeur of nature forms a shocking spirit and strength. At this moment, my heart is particularly open, and I can't help waving my scepter and shouting to express my full feelings.

The ladder is a steep slope of 70 degrees, about 80 meters long. This is 80 meters, and I'm scared. It's relatively easy to climb up and find the landing site. People with short legs like Yaya and I want to find a foothold on a vertical flat wall, even if they get deeper and deeper, it is not easy.

From time to time, the big bag on my body touches the steps above, and I can't find a balance point at all. The steel below jumped and shouted, but I turned it over and couldn't see the steps below, and my legs couldn't reach it. It's a dilemma that the upper steps don't buckle up like stone cracks.

The maid next to her was muttering: Who designed the steps? What do you mean by causing this? Finally, I had to take the bag down and move it to the next section. Our big bag is so heavy that I can't lift it at all. When I carry it, I must put it in a high place or someone help me. It may fool me at any moment, and I'm about to cry. Fortunately, Wang Ge arrived in time to help me move my bag down, and he slowly moved it down by himself holding the wall.

The weather in the mountains is as changeable as a cat's face. It was clear and sunny in Wan Li just now. Suddenly, my face darkened, and the thunder in the distance seemed to be the angry cry of the soldiers who had been here. Is it because the soldiers guarding the general don't want us to camp there and want to stop us from coming here? Walking on the back of a dragon is like walking in the long river of history. Every broken wall brick reminds people of that magical legend, and every move arouses the imagination of previous lives.

After the watchtower in front, we arrived at the general's sentry post. If we are light, we can run there soon, but it has already begun to rain. At this point, we have completed today's scheduled plan. Several tents have been set up on the road ahead, and it's getting dark. For the sake of safety, we also decided to camp here. After all the fuss, I finally got into the tent before the heavy rain came.

The Great Wall after the rain is hazy, like a silver-gray veil. Hugging the sky and the earth all night, I reluctantly released my hand, gently awakened the mountains and awakened the uninvited guests in the mountains. The clouds rising in Ran Ran are as ethereal as painters' ink paintings. Some beautiful scenery, not only in the writer's pen, she really exists.

Looking at the Great Wall of Wan Li that I left behind, I was instantly moved by myself. All the sweat and tears along the way, all the troubles and grievances vanished in an instant, but I couldn't help crying.

It is said on the internet that there is a broken road between the general's guard and the arrow buckle, and few people can cross it. I think that's about it.

The whole city wall collapsed, and the weathered bricks almost turned into mud. The steps turned into a pile of stones, and gravel rolled on them. Walking, the road is gone. You need to turn out of the broken wall for a while and then turn back. Such roads are everywhere. We are inside the wall for a while and outside the wall for a while.

The roads we take are basically impassable outside the scenic spots we pass by, and only eleven of us are shuttling. Walking straight, we almost collapsed and wanted to cry.

It's nerve-racking, and there's this wall with no way out. Fortunately, there are two strong young people, steel jump and ice cold. Although they are far ahead every time, they are always waiting for us quietly in dangerous places.

This is especially true, and we need to be bold and cautious. I'm afraid you will cry all the way when you are afraid of heights. The broken wall is only enough for one person to pass. On the other side, you don't know how deep the canyon is. You can't help others at all.

When I came down, my heart was hanging, and my hands tightly buckled every gap. I'm so nervous that I seem to climb over someone else's wall to steal something. I was afraid for the first time. If it is light, it will probably be easier.

Xunzi said: "Walking without rest, limping a turtle travels thousands of miles; : If you are tired of the soil, you will not stop. When you finally climb a mountain, but you see another mountain on the other side, please don't lose heart, don't be depressed, because you have tried to climb this mountain. Although there are mountains on the other side, you are not what you used to be. Believe in yourself, as long as you take a step forward, there is no endless road. I'm so tired, I need to refuel my soul with chicken soup!

Zhengbei Building is the largest and most complete watchtower of Jiankou Great Wall at present, with an altitude of about 1000 meters. It is not the highest, but it is the best place to watch. Standing on the roof, you can see the whole Great Wall.

In the light rain, we set foot on the way home. I just arrived in Xinghe county at eight o'clock. Because it's still early, I suggested going to Sumu Mountain by the way, and everyone echoed in unison.

When I got off the bus to exercise, I saw Brother Bee standing there motionless with a band-aid. I asked stupidly, "Does it hurt?" Brother Bee said painfully, "It hurts. It probably collapsed. I didn't expect it to be so serious. For Brother Bee's nose, we decided to hurry back. Gave up the trip to Sumu Mountain, which is close at hand.

I gave up playing, but I can't give up eating anyway. Thinking about the delicious smoked chicken in Zhuozi Mountain, I decided to buy chicken and drive the deer like a runaway horse. Soon I left our car and agreed to meet Bai Yanhua. They go to buy chicken, and we go to the restaurant to wait.

It was not until three o'clock in the afternoon that they arrived at the hotel all the way. It turned out that they also went the wrong way and bought more than 30 smoked chickens, almost miracle chickens, around 100 kilometers. In a hurry, I served Bai Yanhua's specialty meat with chicken, stewed pork with sauerkraut, set a table in a dazzling way, pushed a cup for a change, and had a happy Dragon Boat Festival. After a hearty meal, I returned to Wuhai with a car full of laughter and more than 30 smoked chickens forced into the carriage.

The majesty of the Great Wall, thousands of years of culture, you will never feel it without being there. We have been here, we don't regret it, we have been tired, and we don't regret it. Perhaps, we have no experience, but experience is enriched by continuous exploration.

Perhaps, we have no tacit understanding, but the tacit understanding is refined in constant running-in.

The differences and disputes along the way, the final joy and the inevitable arrival will all become happiness in our hearts, which we will never forget!