Prose Appreciation: Missing Mountains and Rivers, love the water

I don't know when I fell in love with mountains and rivers, perhaps because I was born in a deep mountain and raised in mountains and rivers, so there is always a feeling of missing mountains and water in my bones.

When I was studying, I was also working. Whenever I have leisure time, I always want to take time to climb mountains and wade. That's a good way to release your mood and relax your body. Throw everything away and forget everything. Amnesia is in the mountains and amnesia is in Shui Ying. Embrace this mountain and be fascinated by its grandeur and breadth. Depend on the water phase, love its tenderness. I only hate that Du Li has no wind and can't express her thoughts at the end of her pen, dancing 3,000 gorgeous poems, linking mountains and rivers between the lines, showing infinite freedom and romance.

Mountains have feelings, but they will not show their nature because of the changes of seasons. Don't expose your inner truth because of the change of the weather. The mountain is the mountain, eternal. It's just that people who watch the mountain feel different from different angles and different moods, so the feeling of the mountain is the feeling of self. A large scale means a large scale, and a wonderful program means a wonderful program. Different tastes mean different understandings. So many times, when I feel depressed, I yearn for the mountains. I can't wait to step on Xie Qigong, take a ladder and walk in the mountains, so as to relieve my depression and lament the profoundness and breadth of the mountains. Climb one step, watch one step, when you are in the mountains, feel the vastness of the mountains and shout to the distance. Continuous mountains and endless sounds are the most natural and primitive return and call. This kind of return and call, of course, belongs to the heart, to peace, and to the feelings endowed by the mountains!

The mountain is not famous, as long as you can climb it, this is my understanding. So I have climbed all the mountains except Luohu Mountain and Dinghu Mountain (both of which are one of the four famous mountains in Guangdong, and the other two are Xiqiao Mountain and Danxia Mountain). For these mountains, I have climbed more, because in my heart they belong to my yearning. "Mountain" belongs to life and the enjoyment of life. The air in the mountains is good and the negative ion content in the mountains is high. Maybe many people climb mountains for these reasons. I worship the tranquility and leisure of the mountain. No matter where the past guests come from and where they will swim, the mountain has always stood there, neither sad nor happy. You never took anything away for him, only left him with good memories. There is no sadness or dispute in memory, only an open mind and a deep understanding that can be read slowly. In my feeling, as time goes by, the mountains become more and more solemn. "The mountain is the peak". If you get along with the mountain for a long time, you can gradually understand the "harmony" between the mountain and people.

Mountains add color to water, and water adds beauty to mountains. Mountains and rivers always depend on each other, one is as quiet as a virgin, and the other is as delicate as a girl. With mountains, water always depends on each other at the most appropriate time. Or become a stream, meet a trickle, and play jumping notes; Or hang waterfalls and play symphonies; Or surrounded by mountains and waters, dancing the dance of friendship forever. So always, when climbing mountains, I will be particularly fascinated by watercolors. Water is delicate, gentle and kind, so gentle and charming. The landscape of Lingnan is such a landscape. The mountain is always in the water, but it doesn't turn to the water. It loves to turn. Looking at the shape of the mountain and the shadow of the water, you are infatuated and dreamy. If people are in love, they are not tired of each other and often miss each other, which is always appropriate. So in the silence of the mountain, I always want to hear the beautiful sound of water.

Holy mountain and holy water, perhaps the hope and longing in my heart, have been silently formed in my self-consciousness. So, I began to have a desire to listen to the mountains and rivers. Sad or happy stories; A legend of praise or sigh. Watching and listening, I am fascinated quietly, slowly distracted, and I am also confused in front of me, and my heart is full of incomprehensible treasures. As a result, the landscape has become inextricably linked in the ideological trend. Of course, all this abandons the secular, and only becomes clean and perfect in innocence. Everything is deeply rooted in the bottom of my heart, and over time it has sublimated into love and love for mountains and water.

I finally understand that there is not only a complex in my bones, but also a passionate investment. I had that unusual love, and I also had unusual liberation and leisure. Indifferently, I fell into deep thought again: when am I a mountain and who is water? Over time, I wandered around the world, standing, but still thinking about water.

The mountain is always in the water, and I always believe in the magnificent scenery. So as always. In my spare time, I still miss mountains and love water!