2· Arriving out of town
The journey out of the city is smooth.
I looked out the window at the undulating green mountains, layers of terraced fields, and clear and transparent ponds , and suddenly I felt something different.
After getting off the highway and entering the country road, many of the shops on the streets of the small towns we passed were closed, and the streets were slightly quiet.
On the rural and village roads, there were very few buses and small cars parked in twos and threes on the roadside, but there were quite a few people from families of old and young bringing sacrifices to visit the graves.
It was gray and there was no bright sun. There was a winding mountain road with a hanging valley on one side and a hillside on the other side. In some places, neat tea trees were planted, and in other places there were forests that I didn't know about.
The road under your feet is all hardened concrete. I thought, that's it?
Maybe I'm naive.
3.Continuously challenge yourself
After the climbing sign, the road style changes suddenly.
The real mountaineering path is like this.
Nothing is difficult in this world, as long as you are willing to climb.
Friends, let’s work hard together!
Rugged mountain trails with steep slopes.
Someone has already made steps or footprints on the way up the mountain. With the support of the trekking pole, you use your strength and exert your strength. You forget to breathe and don’t care about sweat. You can always step on step by step.
Although I am behind the team, I am trying my best to catch up. I must be brave enough to challenge my limits.
After walking a third of the rugged mountain road, we arrived at a slightly flat land, where we could finally sit down, rest and share lunch.
Happiness came too suddenly. After a long uphill climb, I was on the hillside near the top. The field is full of bright red azalea flowers.
The mountains are filled with thick fog, and the mountain wind blows the fog towards people and flowers.
Although I was very tired at that time, I felt happy when I saw the flowers and mountains in the fog. It's all worth it.
At home now, I often look at the azaleas captured by the camera. They are indeed growing faster than those in pots. Redder, brighter and more attractive.