In the golden autumn of October, Chongyang is coming. Looking at the beautiful scenery of "blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors and mountains are all drunk", I can't help but be deeply intoxicated with the pleasure in front of me. So I went to Shuoshan with the feeling that "nothing is difficult in the world, as long as I am willing to climb".

Lin Qiu in the mountains reflects the sunset, and the leaves are frosted and glowing with plain red, which is particularly sad and gorgeous. I really admire those painters. Only they can blend such wonderful colors in nature. The autumn wind gently brushed my face, with the freshness of some branches and soil. Presumably, "If the weather in autumn is not so refreshing and clear, the quiet evening may seem a little sad" is close to Meng Haoran's artistic conception when he climbed country-specific ones in autumn.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking around, there are strange pines, strange cypresses and strange rocks everywhere, just like an emotion, coming from ancient times, completely Taoist, so quiet and calm. For them, the sun, the moon, the stars, the wind, the frost, the rain and the snow are all the same clothes, and they have seen the vicissitudes of life and melted into the world. In this materialistic age, they are disturbing one after another. I really want to be an old tree, a stone and get close to nature in the simplest way.

In front of us is the majestic pine and cypress of Shuoshan Mountain, and at the foot of the mountain is the Beichuan River. I can't help but think of the famous sentence in Du Fu's Ascending the Mountain: "Leaves fall like waterfall foam, but I think the long river always rolls forward." Looking across the Yak Mountain, there is quite a momentum of "three mountains and a half falling out of the sky, like this Egret Island divides the river" and "Tianmen breaks the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu flows here".

So I asked myself, "Why do you want to climb the mountain?" I remember Mallory, a famous British mountaineer, once faced the same question and answered simply and firmly: "Because the mountain is there!" "What a powerful and ambitious answer, people often do this, not to achieve anything, but for a belief and strength in their hearts, not to conquer mountains, but to conquer themselves." One small step after another, there is a new height. Be the best of yourself, I can! "

As the saying goes, "Infinite scenery is at a perilous peak". Only by bravely climbing can we see the magnificent scenery of "reaching the peak and the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky.". . "At the end of the sea, the sky is the shore, the mountain climbs to the top, and I am the peak." This is a feeling of China people for mountains and rivers. It is never conquest, but self-improvement of mountains and rivers, just like when the sea reaches the end, the sky reaches the shore, and without boundaries, life reaches the peak of the mountain, but it is not. But I have become a peak on the top of the mountain. Beethoven, Tolstoy, Michelangelo, Voltaire, Marx, Einstein ... these great men who are admired by thousands of people can become heroes in people's hearts precisely because they have such great personalities. When Newton stood on the shoulders of giants, he not only accomplished the feat of discovering scientific mysteries, but also surpassed himself and sublimated his personality. And we, countless people, as a drop in the ocean, also need such a spirit of surpassing ourselves in front of life-"We can spend nine days fishing for the moon, but we can catch turtles in five oceans". In the face of the vast knowledge, the severe challenge of the college entrance examination and various tests in life, do we also have this spirit of climbing high and looking far? Do you dare to answer bravely like Mallory: "Because the mountain is there"?

I am a mountain peak. I'm looking for where the next mountain is and looking forward to where the next mountain will appear. ...