Hisai people of the city are always eager to return to nature, I would fall into this category, leaving mountains over time, the itch of the mind. Finally heading for the big "51" holiday, we are ahead of everyone before the summer break to travel Tianmushan, just to enjoy the share of quiet.
April 27 afternoon, we left Shanghai line 4, went straight to Hangzhou. On the road began to rain, but under the more greater. All call a taxi to Hangzhou with less than the rain we went to bus station, shoes are all wet. Finally to the Qijuxizhan already 5:00 o'clock. Linan the car down a lot, several people dragged us down, respectively, to pull his car, then we are on the van. Vehicles on the highway driving the 1 hour, they arrive at Linan. We had no time are familiar with here, slap a taxi, directly toward the Tian Mu Shan.
Car gallop in the rain outside, dark days are also down, bumpy journey so I did not wish to watch the scenery outside Moreover, a foot soak in wet shoes is difficult to be I just want to get in early.
7:10 pm at the foot of the car send us to the Zen Mountain Monastery source of hotels, the year before last I had stayed here last time I was only cursory tour of the mountains to the old palace near the attractions, this time just wanted to climb from the foot of The Peak, a taste of what the scenery here, and to meet the kind of painful pleasure when climbing.
Rain Tianmushan exudes a fresh, damp smell, people relaxed and happy. In order to save, we live in terms of building a general four years. As for the environment, bedding is not comfortable, how could not sleep, listening to the sound of monks of the wooden fish, until 12 o'clock before falling asleep daze.
5:30 the morning were several more birds awoke, the rain had stopped and dawn light shone through the curtains of the room slightly brighter. Morning Reading monks began, and three hundred voice accompanied by chanting continued until 6 o'clock. This is all just calm down, they began to rain, and rain accompanied by bursts of sound Menlei, my heart also shade it, are climbing a mountain, plans to wasted.
6:45 am, I was companions cried out, washed and dressed, the walk out the door. Also outside the influx of hot, actually more than the house heat. The rain has basically stopped, and the distant clouds of white mist mountain Tengqi 1. The central courtyard there is a tablets pavilions, which recorded, which is Zhou Enlai visited the site of the thirties here.
After breakfast, days actually clear up, and also out of the sun. We drained away room, the back of luggage, the source along the Zen temple to the hill behind a trail walk.
The mountains quiet and can only hear the sound of gurgling water, roads on both sides of all kinds of flowers and trees. The air is very fresh. Passing through the Three Mile Pavilion, Fu-hu Fall, arrived in Qili Pavilion, along the way can only see two people who see the mountains.
11 o'clock we went to the tree King, overcast day off, and so we reached the mountains and the old palace, they began to rain.
Our efforts in this point of the Villa where the extra dishes, clear of chicken, toon scrambled eggs, days Meno celery, Pickled shredded bamboo shoots. Dishes taste pretty good, we have tells us the rain stopped and so on. Express 1:00 o'clock, the rain still goes on, I have to back down, they do not agree with, and had the majority, to continue to move forward the top fairy.
Rain has little slowly, and stopped. The extraordinarily verdant foliage after the rain, matched with red, purple, and yellow flowers, and more lovable. We walk through the woods, and then walk one after another, as if no end. I already walk, climb four or five steps necessary to stand breath, I have today the most repeated phrase "I am not succeed." Climbing呀climbing ah, the mountain is clear that the level of vegetation, the tall cedar disappeared, there has been tall and straight pines. Weather, fog appeared, full of vast expanse of whiteness, and 10 meters outside the people on the visible. I am a person walking in the end, ears only hear his own heart beating.
2:20 pm we finally climbed the top fairy, there is only an abandoned observatory. I do not have to be more than above, as is completely surrounded by mist, nothing can not see. We started down the mountain, though it heart full of satisfaction. Then I thought of the Tang Dynasty poet Xu a poem, "the mountain detain a guest."
Shan Kwong physical state get Chunhui Mo Yin will be prepared for the return of light.
Even though Seimei no rain color, deep into the cloud is also Zhan Yi.
At 3 o'clock we are back to the mountainside, but also watched the four peaks, it really is the scenery here is fine. The booth can be seen standing surrounded by mountains, mountains of empty and quiet performance of head.
In approaching the station when it began to rain again, we in heavy rain and lightning in the left Tianmushan, along the way to thank the mountain for our love.
Author: hitzhanglin
