Write a 350-word composition about Jiao Shan's spring outing.

Our class is finally going for a spring outing. Because the mountain to be visited is more dangerous, a parent, a student and a class teacher are required to go.

Early in the morning, we gathered at the school gate and set off by roll call. We are going to Wulian Mountain in Rizhao. I heard that the azaleas there are very beautiful. Along the way, my sister sang to us, told us jokes and stories, and cheerful laughter rang out in the carriage.

The boys scrambled to sing in front of the car, turned on the mobile phone music accompaniment, and all kinds of funny looks made us laugh our heads off. It's just that girls are not very good, and only Yi gave you a brain teaser.

Singing and laughing all the way, I soon saw the figure of Wulian Mountain. From a distance, the top of the mountain is foggy, the weather is a little cold and dark, but we are in a good mood.

Along Panshan Road, we soon came to the foot of Wulian Mountain. After getting off the bus, the students rushed along the stone road and went to the ticket office to buy tickets. Dad invited a tour guide from Wulian Mountain, and our party went into the mountain.

The mountains here are not very high, but they are all towering peaks and rugged rocks. Some are like tortoise and rabbit races, some are like big lions, and some are like crouching monkeys ... Many trees have not sprouted and are bare, which makes people feel a little disappointed. Why are there no azaleas? The tour guide said it had been opened long ago, but it was sporadic. Along the stone mountain road, we wound up one by one and gradually saw the traces of snow on the grass. It snowed lightly last night. The steps are narrow and the road is slippery. It is said that it is 500 meters from the top of the mountain.

The tour guide said that ancient times was an ocean. With the geological changes, Wulian Mountain was formed when the ocean receded. Climbing up the stairs, there is much greener in front of me, which is pine trees and some tall trees. Leaves are like strawberry leaves, some are small, but they are covered with branches. Many trees called Litang are full of white flowers, perhaps because of the cold weather, and they can't smell the fragrance. The students ignored the steep mountain road, and running all the way left his parents far behind, so the class teacher had to follow us in a few steps.

It got colder and colder, and suddenly I saw the whole piece of snow. The endless azaleas, lush trees and pine branches on the roadside are covered with snow. How beautiful! Looking up, the mountain peak is very delicate, the top of the mountain is misty and the air is very fresh. Although it's a little cold, it feels refreshing, and everything is as clean as ice.

Students are like fun-seeking dogs. They are like chirping birds and whirlwinds. They shouted here and there for a while, and their tired parents were panting behind them, saying that time waits for no one. We walked all the way, laughing, eating and chatting, and our happy laughter echoed in the valley. Sporadic light rain suddenly floated up, still can't stop everyone's interest. We looked at the mountain stream for a while, sighed in the gap for a while, and clamored to go to water curtain cave for a while. The scenery on the roadside became more and more beautiful. The light rain has stopped, and the snow on the branches and flowers is shaking, which makes people mistakenly think it is winter! The azaleas are covered with snow, but they show a touch of powder playfully, which makes people feel the breath of spring.

It's a little cold, and there are still many people on the mountain road. Aunt guide said that there were too many people in warm weather to squeeze in. From time to time, the head teacher asked everyone to stop and count. Moreover, I just opened my classmates and reported that there was no loss of personnel. Hehe, poverty inherits the wind, and parents are always close to their children, so as long as the children are there, parents are naturally there.

Soon we came to Guangming Temple. We watched all the way out of the temple. In front of us are the steps that existed in the Ming Dynasty. They are paved with big stones, some of which are narrow and the edges of the stones are worn. The students ran down the steps and looked back. The temple is high above, and it is really imposing.

On the way down the mountain, we went to the cuckoo valley again. The dying petals of rhododendron are covered with white snow, which is very solemn. All the way to the end, just about to pass through the cracks, the tour guide said that it was Guangming Temple in the past, and everyone smiled and walked back. The tourists joked that the white mountains made the children's liveliness full of energy, and the rare snow scene and so many children were really glad that you came.

The landscape that should have been browsed at three o'clock in the afternoon was turned into a cursory tour by the students. After lunch, we will return after one o'clock. On the way, we went to the strawberry garden to pick strawberries. The strawberries we picked felt so sweet.

The adults on the bus were a little tired, but we were still in high spirits, talking and laughing.

Suddenly, an uncle said that there was a 7.0 earthquake in Sichuan this morning. Everyone immediately quieted down and silently prayed for the people in the disaster area.

Oh, Wulianshan, you are spiritual. You must have predicted that there would be an earthquake in Sichuan, so it snowed and let the white mountains full of mountains pay homage to the creatures who died in the earthquake.

Wulian Mountain, an unforgettable spring outing.