I like mountains. I like to climb high and see far. The mountains in Shu are full of vitality, and full of green is full of poetry. Climbing a mountain in Sichuan can calm my mind. When I feel at a loss about my study, I like to climb to the top of the mountain, lie in the green, close my eyes, listen to the whispers of birds and white clouds, listen to the tinkling sound of springs and listen to the songs of the wind. This kind of beauty makes people smile. When I am obsessed with trivial matters of life, I like to sit on the hillside and watch the smoke from the kitchen. Farmers are busy returning to the fields, and the wheat in the fields bends over and talks with the evening breeze. This kind of beauty is countless enchanting. Of course, the mountains in Sichuan also have a man's side. As we climb closer, it gives people an ambition of "reaching the peak and the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky.". .
Shushan is full of warmth. And the mountains in Gansu are full of passion.
I remember going to Taiji Island in Liujiaxia, where all the mountains are unknown to me. Like an axe, it is flat and straight, and a grass can't stand. Like a canopy, it is huge and boundless, covering the world behind the mountain. Running in the Yellow River, watching the blade-like cliff flow away at high speed, the water of the Yellow River hit my face coolly. That summer, people felt that ambition and ambition went hand in hand.
I remember going to Gaolan Mountain in Chengguan District. Although I don't remember how high the altitude is, I still miss the feeling of standing in the clouds and having a bird's eye view of Lanzhou. The city is under my feet in the fog. In country-specific ones, climbing the high end of the watchtower is as exciting as talking to white clouds in the distance. Before the third year of high school, I went back to Gaolan Mountain once to see the horses on the mountain and gallop on the alpine meadow, but Gaolan Mountain gave me the courage to go forward. It is also one of the reasons why I am unruly and frustrated and persist in the end.
I remember going to Baita Mountain on my mother's shore and crossing the Yellow River by cable car, and my heart naturally accelerated a lot. Baita Mountain, there is no other paradise like Jingshan Park. In my eyes, its fame lies in its ancient buildings. Although it is not completely antique, the transformation of contemporary people has also made this mountain more ancient. Looking at the attic of the temple, overlooking my mother's Yellow River and walking through the pine forest at the top of the mountain, I have a sense of confidence and pride in the Chinese nation.
I remember going to Wuquan Mountain, which was full of vitality. But to be honest, I have never figured out which five springs are. I saw the high mountain spring water there, which was clear, pure and cool, and gave off a wonderful melody at the foot of the mountain, which attracted this tourist to come here and also gave every ungrateful tourist a distance from the bustling and noisy indifference of the city. Isn't this what Tao Yuanming's chrysanthemum garden shows to those who work hard in the city all day? What attracts me more is the hanging ladder hanging on the cliff, which is as straight and steep as the peak seen by Liujiaxia, but the extra ladder gives people the desire to climb, which makes me find back the caution and caution I lost in my study step by step. This memory is the pillar that supports me to stand up and fight again after every failure, and it is also the driving force that drives me to keep going up.
There are many mountains in the world, and I don't know where the mountains can bring me what kind of feelings. But I am looking forward to interacting with different mountains and rivers and traveling with them in parallel.