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Chapter 600 Pot and Ping Treasure Land, the scenery in winter is infinitely beautiful

Chapter 600: The Bottle Treasure Land, the winter scenery is infinitely beautiful

Author: Biantang Wushi

Chapter 600: The Bottle Treasure Land, the winter scenery is infinitely beautiful

This Huping Mountain is an absolute Feng Shui treasure land. I heard that standing on its highest peak, when you encounter the refreshing clear sky, the Yangtze River in the north can be vaguely visible to the distance. It is one of the places that outdoor sports enthusiasts want to conquer the most. At sunrise, looking into the distance, the mountains are winding, clouds and mist, as if the sea is waving and the border is continuous. A red sun rises from the eastern horizon, with a vast light and a vast atmosphere. The scenery is different all year round.

But at this time, no one had the leisure to visit. This is a remote and unwelcome paradise. For thousands of years, people here have lived the days when sunrise and sunset. It is said that when the Japanese entered Shimen County, they also gave up the idea of ​​continuing to move north when they entered Zaoshi. However, in such a small town that was almost isolated from the world, many big figures appeared, not far from Zitong and the others. Later, two deputy ministerial officials, one surnamed Qin and the other surnamed Ji, were produced by locals. Important materials for the locals to educate their children to go to school well.

When I walked to the secluded place halfway up the mountain, I found a piece of no one. There was a feeling of pleasure in some hidden places. I quickly unloaded a piece of fertilizer. I suddenly felt much more relaxed. I got up, picked up my pants, and continued to walk up the mountain.

The winter in the south is not like the north. There is no bitter cold wind in the mountains at this time, but it naturally has an ethereal inspiration. Although the leaves fall, the grass witheres, and even the pedestrians are rare. After walking for a long time, I didn’t meet a person, but I could deeply feel that the air in the mountains is so fresh and sweet.

A very narrow path is so wide that it stretches out your arms, and then both sides slide downwards to a slope, which is the ridge. There are not tall shrubs on both sides of the ridge, not very thick, but with a domineering spirit. Sometimes the slope is very steep, and the trees grow at an angle of 40 or 50 degrees with the slope, and even have smaller angles.

The shrubs are very dense, with strange shapes and all kinds of things. Most of them are curved, with some very large and thick nodules, some are covered with sharp thorns, and some have some small red fruits on them. In this winter, a lot of them have fallen, and traces of rot can be vaguely seen at the roots. There are red fruits hanging on the tips of the branches that they still don’t want to leave, trembling, accepting the bitterness of the mountain wind and facing the wind and snow.

At this time, I suddenly felt that the mountain was different from the mountainside and the mountainside. The wind was very strong and it hurt a lot. As a northerner who had experienced the baptism of the cold wind in the north, I didn't care and didn't bother to pay attention to it. I just looked at the villages at the foot of the mountain. The small roads turned the entire village into a chessboard, and the houses were like chess pieces.

After a while, I looked at my watch and it was 8 o'clock. I unloaded the goods and climbed the mountain. In addition, I vomited and furious when I came back yesterday. I didn't feel very comfortable and didn't eat much for dinner. At this time, I suddenly felt a little hungry and it was time to go back, so I walked down the mountain.

As the saying goes, it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down the mountain. Just like life, life is like a mountain. We are all climbers. Only by climbing hard and overcoming obstacles can we reach the top and appreciate these great rivers and mountains; but going down the mountain is different. It doesn’t take much effort to go down the mountain, and it’s easy to fall down the mountain.

Therefore, you need to do your best to go up the mountain, and you need to work hard to go down the mountain, so that you can go up and down, bend and stretch, and achieve the legend of life.

If you ask why it is difficult to go down the mountain? I think that in addition to the steep mountain road, it is related to the fact that you consume a lot of physical strength when going up the mountain, and the movements of going down the mountain are much different from normal walking.

Because the center of gravity of the gravity of the mountain is downward, and the force of one's own action is upward, and the two forces are opposite in the direction and form a balance. In addition to spending some effort, the danger is less; going down the mountain is different. The center of gravity of the gravity of the mountain is downward, and the force of one's own action is also downward, so the balance is difficult to master. If the forward momentum is not too large, it will cause danger. And if the speed when going down the mountain is too fast, the legs and feet will become sore and tremble.

When I walked to the foot of the mountain, I was so tired that I couldn't walk anymore. I happened to see a big stone next to me. I hurriedly climbed up and squatted on it. I couldn't sit on it. It would be better to sit on it in such a cold day. In fact, life is wonderful everywhere, and nature is the same. It's just this stone, which is usually inconspicuous, but now when I look closely, wow, this stone is really beautiful. The light brown environment around me and the color of the fast stone itself. At first glance, it's simply natural, like a huge egg laid by a huge goose, smooth and round, just right.

I was admiring the magic of nature. Suddenly, a small black dot turned out from the path in the distance, gradually approaching. It could be distinguished from the Qishi Mountain. It was Zilong. I quickly stood up, and my cry came from a long distance, brother-in-law, brother-in-law.

I quickly jumped off the goose egg and went to meet him. The boy didn't stop and suddenly crashed into my arms and almost knocked me down. Before I could speak, he yelled in anger, "Brother-in-law, why are you getting up so early?" My elder sister said you must have come to the mountain and asked me to come back to have breakfast. Hehe, brother-in-law, you are really here."

I touched his head, reached out to warm his little hand, and smiled, "Yes, yes, I'll go out and take a breath of fresh air. The mountains here are so big."

Is this still big? Brother-in-law, you don’t know. Walking north, Huping Mountain is big. I will take you there when I have time. There are monkeys and tigers there.

Ah? And the tiger? Really fake? Did you lie to me to play?

No, no, really, my father told me before that when he was in my grandfather's hospital, he once picked up a little tiger. My father even fed him sheep's milk every day, but I heard that he died later.

Oh, is that? It's so awesome! I smiled and touched his little face that was red from cold.

Well, it's true. Brother-in-law, let's go back soon. Mom and the others are still waiting for us to have breakfast. As he said that, he pulled out his little hand, pulled me and ran down the mountain.

At this time, there were already pedestrians on the road, all from the same village, and they must be familiar with each other. When we arrived home last night, it was already dark and we didn’t meet anyone. Today, when they saw Zilong pulling a stranger, of course they had to inquire.

I heard several people asking Zilong with a smile, Longban, which one are you pulling?

At this time, Zilong held my hand tight and replied loudly, "This is my brother-in-law, from Shenzhen."
Chapter completed!
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