Qingcheng the world with stunning when heard from a very early, and just sigh not have the time and mood relaxed Tour Qingcheng, this opportunity to be with a lot of chance of. Quit her job, open space where calculations of the day, to coincide with university students waiting for a ticket to South Africa, but also a very busy person without incident, he arranged to go climb Mount Qingcheng.
Qingcheng Mountain is famous Taoist mountains, minutes before and after the two mountains, the former mountain are mostly Taoist temples and the generations to repair the historical monuments, natural scenery of the mountain will be based. Planned from the beginning before the foot of the mountain after mountain, and all apparent seriousness of doing a set of action plans, just before departure time, been a friend told me, the former mountain and the mountain are two different concepts, belong to a different area, pre-and post-mountain Hill, and there is no road to take. Consternation of the doubled, climbing to the scheme has had some self-mockery, it's decision not hesitate to board the mountain. Nature's charm, but Taoist religion, can not match, at least I think so.
From behind while on a winding mountain path and start celebrating a worthwhile trip. Deserted mountain, the whole mountain apart from me and my friends almost no traces of human beings, eyeful of green, trees are not thick, green Cuise stretched to the surrounding open-ended, the spirit of feet of grass stands, doing our utmost to Tuzhuo green color, everything reveals a peaceful and harmonious noiselessly. Occasional calls of birds lingering in the ears, the rise of four looking for, only vaguely see the birds passing to the trace of the unknown. Path is tortuous, meandering shaded by trees in the distance and the jungle. Ban Zhao small path next to the exquisite waterfalls and streams, the water is extremely cool, hands soaked in ice water had invaded a few minutes feeling the heat of summer can find such a refreshing flow Iceman, after all a pleasure. Shallows where a group of them the tail of tadpole swimming carefree, curious lifted covering the surface of the water on a leaf, a few tadpoles swim rapidly surprise go through. Hand into the water, mischievous Douzhao black small animals, they are more naughty than I am, its capability to calmly across from my fingers.
Climbing process may not be tired, and opera playing in the water, crept a daze of shock some of the squirrels, and soon four hours across the mountain on foot, not perception between the backward-looking to go back was actually a deep valley. I like mountain climbing, and weekends and free time to always look for mountain climbing, different mountains have different style, climbing a mountain, people have different feelings, and I am concerned, this mountain is indeed the most enjoyable and relaxing, in addition to not halter River psychological, as well as mountains and water, bring to my pleasant and light. Hisai city, a heavy workload and complexity of human relationships to suppress the people's soul, and occasionally climbing only exercise the body, regulating fatigue life of a prescription fills where they put pressure on the survival of the next mountain just to enjoy the fun of it? Human race has always been a never-ending desire to own an invisible rope, as the shackles of the firm. Human nature of life has no desire desire desire could not escape the expectations and the pursuit of contradictory life Oh! How many hours of leisurely enjoyment of human origin it!
Time is almost 19 o'clock, the horizon was still lit red. Terminal Baiyun Si, but also the mountain's highest point, standing on the tower ladder-like 400 steps above. Several elderly women pilgrims in the ladder at the end of tottering footsteps moving forward. In the ladder to see close to 90 degrees below the temple gate and a few elderly people, it is not a good feeling into the door of Buddhism, the only people who have experienced hardships in order to understand the true meaning of Buddhism.
The first truly feel the charm of the evening peak, gradually dark days down the mountain first, also close the entire width of fundus, the fog slowly began to spread to four weeks, thin in the mountain forests like a naughty wizard erratic forward, and soon thick fog up, the green trees floating lost in the mist and darkness. Spend the night in the attic is the temple of the highest point and is surrounded by railings a little antiquated, dim light refracted through a lot of the ancient and the vicissitudes of life. And the heat of a different foot, standing on the attic some chills, holding arm and friends slanting the bar chatting to rely on open-ended topic, fog still in the forest invasion, but also to see a few nearby cluster of trees , suffused with dull white, not far from the temple follows the ancient Chinese architectural style, Qiao Qiao's eaves, exquisite carvings, as well as along the upper horizontal mosaic of several nifty mighty wood, everything is enveloped in faint white gas. Chat continues, occasionally there are several more laughing. I would not help trance, and this should be in this world do? Or is it cents mirror? Looked across the companion, not help, I regret to say: "I should and people who love to board Qingcheng at night living in the clouds at the top, which is Shenxianjuanlv place." He He smiled a beautiful companion, and he kept saying yes . Laughter and a modicum of regret Gone to the forest depths. . . . . . .
Recorded in July 2002, Chengdu
Author: floatingboat_19
