- After experiencing a "doomsday red leaves" and "Nishiyama Qingxue" fragrance, as well as eight La baptism wind Simatai, I find that each event whether it is dangerous journey Ye Hao, wind, frost, rain and snow matter whether we together can always see the different scenery, to experience different feelings! "既来之,则安之", not to be content with the arrangement fate, but threw himself into life. As long as try to interpret her that they would there have been new discoveries! A word - as long as the intention would be beautiful!
Spring lake - a taxi to reach the wolf children valley, following the footsteps of memory, we embark on the journey through leisure. Because there are reasons for being late teammates, our departure time is Shidianzuoyou, so visit the temporary changes made to remove the chubong Jinshan Temple was some way to make the event to become the perfect super-Corruption Tour . The beginning when we had followed this principle, while abandoning zippers, crossing the expense! For beauty that we hesitate to slow down and even change the itinerary, in this strange place I felt around to explore!
- When the last snow is half a month ago, and looked far from the mountain's yang side already is a bare one, there is no snow and no leaves, like a dusk of the elderly, lost crutches, Hun Hun's basking in the sun. The mountain nightside is a different story, snow will be here to dress up in vitality. Mixed with melting snow from the rocks in the stream meanders, and occasionally will see a big puddle and splashed the water to hear the sound of Mother looked, but could not find the water flow from there. For example, hide and seek with us, our streams, greet us coming Shy but refused to show up. We reached the pools when the first one has actually deviated from the crossing of the line, but by the mood, follow the beautiful scenery, listening to the water, the sound of the footsteps of Norway!
- When I found that the pools when the sounds of astonishment arose not help the issue. Surface of the water surprisingly quiet, although the buzzing of voices from the water can not see any ripples the surface. Water clarity bottomed out, the water is a green, wide leaves of plants floating in the water quietly, as if listening to the relaxed atmosphere of the mountains of the birds, murmur of flowing water, breathe the air soak into the depths. Perhaps my voice too, startled a group of small fish from the lake rushed to follow this first sound of the water and swam to the direction of Lake tail. I hurriedly shouted to teammates, and we all marvel at in this cold winter's day, the depths of quiet even have such a beautiful. But unfortunately his team-mates did not see the fish swim to go. We have never believed that I had to say that here, where the fish will come. In fact, I am very surprised that this place, how would there be such a thin stream of fish it! Just now it is their own eyes can be seen, were teammates began to ask myself guilty of a played a whisper. And then looked around to find the time, where there are fish in the shadow! Is it my eyes have spent? !
- The next road that I have started a journey to find the fish. Not do not believe in themselves, but rather to the mountain valleys in the beauty of life to show to each teammate, let this detached feeling the presence of probation for each person.
- Follow the water, the sound we were marching along the streams. Through a lot of pools, large or small mixed. I will be disappointed at the occasion, but also a pool greets springtime. Or wide-leaf plants, or swimming fish. This time, I may go astray, and have not issued any noise, but make a gesture to indicate his teammates over. See the lake laid-back playing of the fish, we marvel at. Lamented in such a hostile environment, in this snow will be based, the river would rise a short time, although the weather is very cold, life was firmly grasp this fleeting opportunity, so that every one of the creatures in the past issued a heartfelt sighs, laments life, strong, laments the beauty of life!
By: havi
