The beginning of the story is always the same. Viagra temporarily formed a self-driving team of four people to travel to Mogan Mountain from Hangzhou to the Mogan Mountain Scenic Area.
After arriving at Moganshan to purchase tickets and transfer scenic tickets, we took the scenic bus and took eighteen turns before arriving at the visitor center.
There are not many people who come to Moganshan to play, just a few, but they are just right to avoid the crowds. Going up along the visitor center, there are the famous villas in Mogan Mountain. However, these villas have now been protected as historical architectural relics. They have Chinese style, European and American style, Republican style and American style buildings. This shows that Mogan Mountain at that time The mountain was very popular at that time.
There are good places to take pictures everywhere in the villa area, and there are not many tourists, so you can play freely, so the four of them started taking pictures in the villa group.
Walk out of the villa area and continue walking along the mountain towards the Dakeng Scenic Area. There were tall branches along the road, bare without leaves. I saw a few crows circling in the sky, and strange cries were heard from time to time. A black dog also appeared on the roadside. It looked at us for a few times and then walked away.
The four of them walked to a fork, where a tree grew diagonally willfully. They didn't check the map very carefully and continued walking along this road confidently.
After the group walked out for a long time, they found that they had not seen the prompts for the scenic spot in front of them, so they checked the map and found that they had gone to a fork in the road, so they could only go back the same way, but... At this time, heavy fog began to appear in the mountains, and the atmosphere It suddenly became weird...
Return to the fork in the road and continue moving in the right direction towards the big pit. Suddenly there is a black dog in front of you, the same one you met before the fork in the road! I followed the black dog forward, but the dog suddenly climbed downhill halfway, so I had to continue walking along the road...
The further they walked in, the thicker the fog became, and it was difficult to see where the road ahead led. There were also faint voices coming from behind, so the four of them decided to return along the original road, while playing cheerful songs to themselves. Be brave.
Afteran arduous trek, I met a kind-hearted driver carrying goods on the way back and got a ride. Finally, I successfully got on the return bus to the scenic spot.
Then the group went to have a delicious hot pot meal, which brought a successful conclusion to the trip to Moganshan.
(This story is adapted from a true story. Any similarity is purely coincidental.)
Tonight is the Thousand and One Nights of the article, and it is also an ordinary day. Tomorrow may be like the chocolate in the box, you will never know what it tastes like.