Alpine meadows, snow-capped mountains have flying foxes

It's weekend again, and the climb still has to continue. At this stage, this is the only way to make me relatively soothing. It's just that it's really hard to choose where to climb the mountain. When I was flipping through the outdoor Internet, I saw the snow tree in the alpine meadow, and my heart fluttered: this is it.

Just to see if this tree, which fascinated me last year, will be as spectacular as last year's snow tree is more vivid than a sculpture this winter. Although, I only went to cross it last month, and I saw the first snow of this winter. On that day, the snow was extremely beautiful, and it was the most beautiful meadow I had ever seen in winter, full of white flowers in full bloom. However, only the tree that grows in the wind is still a tree. I ran to the tree and thought to myself what it would look like in the fog. The tree, which had made travelers ecstatic last year, is now sturdy and shiny, revealing its original colors.

Sure enough, the flower traveler didn't comment on the beautiful and intoxicating pictures I uploaded, but just asked me: You didn't go to see the tree?

Haha, it turns out that he is also thinking about this tree as much as I do.

After signing up, I thought that I hadn't climbed a mountain with the big-eyed girl for a long time, so I asked her to go with me. As a result, she also reported to this group in the morning, and it was almost the original team we went to Aoshan.

The route is the same as the last time, it is still a watershed crossing - Chaotianchang - Dongpinggou.

It's just that the foggy on the mountain today is not as beautiful as last time, and the road is several times more difficult than last time. From the watershed is a thick layer of ice, and such road conditions basically run through the entire crossing. In addition, this route was quickly dialed up at the beginning, so as soon as I started to go up the mountain, someone slipped and fell, and after slipping, I skated down the slope like an ice, and I couldn't pull it.

The three teams that came up today have a total of more than 100 people. The time for several teams to go up the hill is basically the same. Many of the students on the team did not have crampons and were not wearing hiking boots, so they fell frequently. Because of this, some of the steep slopes were slipped like ice roads after they repeatedly fell. We all wore crampons with caution.

And after they fell down several times, they also summed up their experience in practice. Whenever they came downhill, they sat down and slipped down. This has also become a scene of climbing the mountain today, and you can see students sitting on the snow and skiing in rows from time to time. The mountains are full of ski runs. At first, I thought they were childlike, but later I realized that their shoes basically didn't stand up when they were going downhill. As a result, they spend less time walking upright than sitting on the snow during the whole traversal.

At that time, in this year's mountain climbing, I met more college students than in any other year. This is a good phenomenon. Due to the financial constraints, most of the students fearlessly chose the strong line to climb the mountain. And their mountain climbing responds to a popular phrase on the Internet now, 'having so-and-so is willful', they are 'having youth is willful' or being young is willful. As far as mountain climbing is concerned, young and willful to the extreme. For example, when the 35-kilometer crossing of Haogou-Antler-Beam Watershed, more than 20 students were dressed in sports shorts. At that time, the humidity on the mountain was very high, their clothes were wet, the temperature was below zero, and their faces were frozen stiff, but the strength was definitely 'newborn calves are not afraid of tigers'!

This time too, the students are still the simplest attire, but they are the most eye-opening. Because they are so willful when they are young, they collectively take off their shirts on the meadow, and on the ice and snow at nearly 20 degrees below zero, they are completely staged: youth is so willful!

Standing in a row of revelry, their white and tender upper bodies quickly turned pink in the bitter cold, they became the most beautiful colors on the meadow!

The tree is still holding its head high, showing a vigorous posture like an iron bone! It is extremely dynamic, as if telling me: I am ready for the arrival of the wind and snow!

I'm ready for you, and I'm looking forward to impressing me again after the snow and wind melt together! Of course, I love the way you look now: tough and upright!

This outlet of the meadow is wonderful because of this tree. Maybe few people pay attention to it, but it stands silently like this. Last year, my companions and I were probably the first to see it magical. At that time, there were no footprints on the road leading to the snow tree. In the years before that, winter had not seen such a spectacular sight. Therefore, it is really unknown whether this year will be able to reproduce the glory of last year. Therefore, there is still a feeling of untruthfulness in the expectations in my heart.

Today's meadow, for my companion and I, both of whom have climbed the mountain for many years, have seen a lot of mountains that are more beautiful than today, but this does not reduce our excitement. Because, the same mountain, at different times, is always a different mountain color, and there are always unexpected surprises.

Today, as today, the great meadow was replaced by a thick layer of snow into a white world, and when I stood under the meadow and looked at the long white arc in the middle of the meadow, my heart was excited: it was too much like a crescent moon.

So, I pointed it out to the students. Then, everyone excitedly fixed themselves on this holy crescent moon, jumping and jumping. When more people were standing here, and I looked back from the position below, it looked like a giant moon ship again!

The meadow is so beautiful!

Today, however, the bigger surprise was the appearance of two golden foxes on the meadow! This was the first time in my four years of climbing the meadow that I knew that there were foxes here! Moreover, the lucky climber saw three foxes in one day.

This fully proves that the ecological environment of the Qinling Mountains is good, and the rare snow-capped mountain flying foxes have reappeared. The two foxes are veritable snow-capped flying foxes.

The golden fox appeared in the forest below Chaotian Field. When it approached the crowd and looked at the backpack put on the snow by the traveler, because it came too suddenly, everyone was surprised for a while, and they didn't realize that it came down to forage, and it was a chance encounter to help the fun. The travelers took pictures one after another, exclaiming: It's so beautiful.

Indeed, the golden fox in the snow is so beautiful and very cute. Everyone thought of one word at the same time: Snow Mountain Flying Fox, the real Snow Mountain Flying Fox!

The cheers of many people finally made the golden fox turn away from everyone's sight.

Such a rare scene really makes the travelers happy. Because, I have been climbing in the alpine meadows for four years, and I have never seen or heard of wild animals here. That is, I met a beautiful golden chicken. Fox, unheard of!

Today's chance encounter is so good, and there will be another yearning for climbing the mountain in the high meadow in the future. You can also write like this when you post: Go to the alpine meadow in winter, have snowball fights, and watch foxes!

Ha ha. I suspect that the leaders must have thought of it at the time.

Ha ha.....

I can't laugh if I don't want to. Because, when he went down to the East Buddha Ditch, another black fox appeared. It's located in a small meadow-like forest at the bottom of a steep slope, and I'm looking down for something to eat. This encounter was a group of students, that is, they were flexing their muscles on the meadow.

The students knew the meaning of the fox this time, so they threw the ham sausage over first, only to see the black fox immediately bury itself in the snow quickly, and then looked at everyone with blank eyes. The students immediately understood that it was reluctant to eat and hid. So, everyone took out everything in their bags and gave it to him. To say that it is all, is also a limited point. Because it was going down the mountain, there wasn't much to eat. The black fox still took it all and buried it in the snow.

The black fox moved the students by his actions: it was probably going to bring it back to his children.

The black fox generously came to the students, everyone hugged the black fox and left an unforgettable group photo, the black fox in the middle of the shot, the students hugged excitedly, the picture was really touching.

The appearance of two foxes in one day really excites the people I meet, and I am really the luckiest person.

Everyone in the car talked about today's excitement, and the mood of the people in the car was the same. The excited faces of the people I met bloomed when they spoke, and the regrets of not seeing them also felt that they were enjoying it.

Everyone was happily watching the fox photos taken by the travelers, that is, when the car just drove out of the chicken nest village, the co-pilot exclaimed: Look, fox!

Ah, there are foxes again! There are three foxes today.

I was so lucky to see three foxes at once. However, I heard three foxes. The first two were the ones I walked by, and the third one I was the one I should have seen, I was sitting in the front row, but I was looking down at my phone for a moment. Alas, what is this called?

Originally, when the first two missed, I comforted myself. Because, I have never seen a fox in my own country. Therefore, if I encounter it in the mountains, I will think it is a wolf or a dog, and if I am timid, I will definitely run away. Today's mountain roads are full of ice, and this run is a natural fall. Of course, I also have the ingredient that I can't eat grapes and think that grapes are sour. But the third one didn't see it, so it was a little helpless.

Oh, it's normal to think about it, how could I possibly have good luck lately.

Now it seems that it has been snowing in the Qinling Mountains for more than a month, and the snow on the mountains is very thick, and the animals are really hungry and have come out to forage for food.

I thought about it in the car, and I would come to the meadow next week to feed the foxes. The kind fat donkey was more moved than I was, and planned how much food to bring to them.

Now calm down and think about it. Since I was a child, I saw that the book wrote that foxes are smart and cunning, and the reaction of the black fox at that time fully reflects that their cleverness is not a legend. I don't know if foxes bite or not, but if wild animals live in harmony with us, do you say they are subverting the legend, or are they really clever and cunning?

If it is the latter, then next week all the travelers will come with food, and the fox will see it, and it must be like this: Fools, fools are really coming, fools.......

Ha ha........