Walking step by step for a long time, the arrangement outside the daily plan is really a gift of life, so I temporarily decided to climb the mountain on Sunday to give myself an unexpected surprise.

When we drove into the border of Goulou Peak, the fast-retreating trees on both sides of the road were lush, which was quite different from the vegetation in the countryside. The mountain breeze is cool, braving an aura, blowing away a brain paste and walking in the mountains, instantly reviving blood.

We parked our car at the gate of the scenic spot. Since we are here to climb the mountain, we must do it ourselves. When I got off the bus, the silence in the forest was overwhelming, and I felt that I was not in this world. I quietly breathe the fresh air in the mountains, as if I had plunged into the ocean of oxygen negative ions.

Although I like climbing mountains, I still can't escape the rhythm of my body. I only walked for less than ten minutes, and there was only the breathing of "pants" in my ear, which was short and heavy. It's really hard to walk and rest for a while. However, I know my endurance is ok. At this time, it's just a little uncomfortable with warm-up exercise at most. When my body gets used to the rhythm of Bench Mountain, everything will be fine.

In addition to the staff at the gate and the occasional half-hour go on road trip car, the whole mountain and the whole Panshan Highway are visible to the naked eye, just us. Walking at the foot of the mountain is like diving into the deep seabed. The dense forest covers the top of your head and isolates all the sounds from the outside world. The air is so quiet that it freezes.

After a shallow breath, you can hear your heartbeat. A person's heartbeat is lonely. This situation, at this moment, is most suitable for listening to each other's heartbeat. Being close to each other can resist the deep silence of nature.

Because we don't have to deal with daily chores for the time being, we avoid conflicts. On the contrary, I can let go of my prejudice, let go of my guard, open my heart and have a deep heart-to-heart talk under the witness of nature. So, I took the initiative to stir up the topic and talked about the emotions accumulated in my heart these days. This is a way to tell the truth, even if it is bloody. Only Brother Feng can stand it. My heart is a little open, but I think it is intimate if I have a bright eye and no bad feelings. Only by cleaning up my heart can I really enjoy the beauty now.

We walked and talked. Bamboo was planted on both sides of Panshan Highway, and it grew up from section to section. Along the way, in addition to static, it is static. We have always wondered why there are no birds. At this point, we simply broke into the bird's base camp. I can only hear its voice, but I can't see its body. It's a buzz, ringing in my heart.

Looking at the empty houses on both sides of the mountain road, the topic jumped to life after retirement. If you can live here, breathe pollution-free air, eat your own vegetables and walk and climb mountains every day, you will live a long life and your mood will gradually become clear before you know it.

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So, I raised my mobile phone and prepared to collect the scenery along the way. Ginkgo biloba, nanmu and other plants stand upright and green. Walking in them is walking in the film of plants, pulling a big tree and a precious plant without closing your eyes.

Brother Feng always unconsciously faces the camera and warns him to send a circle of friends. He wants to call me back and not let him become an online celebrity. The misunderstanding is a little deep. Internet celebrity is a small red envelope on his back.

In this way, we sometimes talk, sometimes take pictures, sometimes joke, sometimes relatively silent, sometimes concentrate on walking, sometimes rest, and walk on time and do nothing until we reach the tourist reception center of the scenic spot.

A local woman set up a stall under the pine tree, and three or four cars parked in the whole lawn. I didn't see anyone in the car, so I thought I went straight up there.

Looking up at the top of the mountain, thin fog floated out of the Woods, wrapped in dense trees and floating in the air. The whole top of the mountain was covered with fairy dust.

We also launched the summit, and two people walked from the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain. There was no sign of anyone along the way. Walking on the small climbing stone steps, we heard the noise of tourists coming from afar, and finally got a little sense of scenic spots. The excitement of loneliness seems to disturb the tranquility of the mountain forest, but it drives us to speed up our steps.

The rest of the road, rocky, step by step hidden in it, the perfect use of the mountain, or take advantage of the opportunity to chisel steps, or pave the road with stones on the mountain. Moss covered the road and thrived on the stones. Under the dense forest, the light can't shine in, and it flashes strangely green, like a big green monster. If you stand for a while, it will be caught at any time. The small stone road covered with moss was slippery and steep, and we almost walked along the mountain. What we can touch are trees and plants, large and small, perhaps because of the lack of light. The trunk of every tree is dyed green.

All the steps, step by step, disappeared in the Woods, and went to the corner, and a series of steps extended to the depths of the Woods. The legs are bent and straightened with high strength, and the exercise intensity is increased in a short time. The legs are really tired and supported by willpower.

When I reached a sunny place, the sun just came out of the clouds, poured down and shone on me, evaporating the polluted water in the forest. When the wind blows, Lin Tao rushes and stands still, feeling like a tree, moving with the wind and blending with nature.

With the goal of reaching the top, it took me 50 minutes to reach the top under the pressure of the goal.

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Sitting on the lookout pavilion at the top of the mountain, my back was soaked with sweat. After a while, a cool feeling poured out of the Woods and hit my back one by one. Damp heat and cold hit me alternately, and I felt a little uncomfortable. I got up and went to the observation deck to overlook the distant mountains.

Autumn, cloudy, all white from the observation deck. If there is a warm autumn day, it is the crowning touch, and the clear scenery in autumn is the most charming. Looking up from afar, the scenery in front of us lacks bright colors, but overlooking the mountain, houses with reduced size like toys are scattered in the mountains, and the roads meander along the mountain, like lace sewn by nature to the mountain. The top of the mountain gives people a sense of power overlooking all beings, an illusion that everything is under control. A clear vision, coupled with the blessings of various emotions, is really refreshing, and the feeling of being on cloud nine is so different from others.

Life is like climbing a mountain. At the foot of the mountain, you only stay in the mountain. Instinctively, you keep your eyes on your feet and bury your head in the road. Walking halfway up the mountain, the sun is abundant, the vegetation is bright and beautiful, and there is a local vision and the temptation of scenery. If you are a little tired, you can stay. If you are satisfied with this, you will forget the road you have traveled, and you will not know the direction of progress. Rushing to the top of the mountain, driven by the desire to win or lose, the overall perspective of "other mountains are dwarfs in the world". Subtly sublimated the tolerance of the soul. All the hardships are worth it, just holding your breath for this moment.

I stayed at the top of the mountain for nearly an hour, enjoying the scenery and savoring my inner feelings. The goal of reaching the summit was achieved, and when I came back, I was relaxed and the scenery in my eyes was more chic.

There are even fewer people in the afternoon, and there are very few tourists in non-National Day, May Day and summer vacation. I really like climbing mountains and choose weekends.

Occasionally, one or two young people walking together come face to face, looking at their figures, giving birth to an experience and imagining. Next, they follow the road we have traveled, enjoying the same scenery and experiencing the same experience. At this time, I have a sense of superiority after completing my goal.

From the excitement at the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, the silence is suffocating. The sound of crickets is hidden in the grass, depressed and depressed, which is in sharp contrast with the openness of the top of the mountain and has to be impressed. The fallen leaves on the road make the mood bright, bright yellow, earth tone, orange yellow, red, brilliant red and so on. Colour the ground.

It's raining, the rain is ticking on the leaves, and the dense leaves block the raindrops. Brother Feng was anxious to go home down the mountain, but my steps were slow. I didn't give up leaving, the peace here, the air here and the mountain roads here.