The upper edge of Guanyin Mountain continues

That is, I didn't climb the mountain last week, and I can't hold it back this week. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info saw the scald scab from Monday, and there was a certain amount of time every day, holding his leg and looking at the injury, and said affectionately: Good partner, hurry up, okay, take me up the mountain to see the most beautiful Qinling Mountains in autumn.

Just look forward to it every day, look forward to it every day. Looking at the wounds that are getting better day by day, my heart is different. Since Wednesday, I have been walking in circles in the playground, and I have made up my mind to walk five laps each time, but after walking three laps, my legs hurt so much that I can't hold on anymore. When I got home, I looked at the red and swollen carrots around the wound, and it was so hot that I would apologize and say to my right leg encouragingly: It's not that I'm not good to you, we have to be like this, otherwise we will miss the golden Qinling this year, and we have to fight for it!

It was also this week that made me feel that time was running out too quickly. This week, there are many places to see outdoor groups, and they are all longing for me. But my legs can't walk, and I'm anxious. On Friday night, I tried to walk around the playground, but within half an hour, the wound began to hurt. I can't hold out for an hour, and the mountain seems to be impossible to climb.

Think about it last week, my legs were red and swollen to my ankles, and thanks to the prescriptions of netizens (you are the wind and I am the sand), I was able to reduce the swelling. Don't be reckless, don't go this week, otherwise your leg will be serious, and you will lose a lot if you can't climb the mountain at all.

Alas, temptation. The weather was so good on Saturday that it made me feel restless until dark. Thinking of the travelers enjoying the golden autumn Qinling Mountains on the mountain, I was stunned and stunned.

Sunday morning was unusual, I woke up at seven o'clock, and I used to sleep until ten o'clock. Hehe, the first thing I do when I wake up is to lift my leg to look at the scar. Hey, the scar is not red anymore! Hurry up and take a walk, the wound is not too painful except for the wooden one. Just take a walk, and the scar is red again.

I can't care so much, I'm going to go.

Where to go? It must be Fengyukou. I haven't seen my cloud for a year, and it's time for it to reunite with me. But when I think of the palace in the clouds, a trace of sourness wells up in my heart, and a few days ago Miki said: Duo'er, your clouds will never appear again......

I must go today. My family had already arrived at the new campus, and I had to figure out how to get around the traffic myself.

After packing up, I was about to open the door, but my phone rang, and I saw that it was Mr. Lu. When I heard that it was about me to climb the mountain, of course it was no problem. He immediately drove over to pick me up.

Oh, once again, it proves that God is the darling.

After Mr. Lu went to Niubeiliang last time, he didn't climb the mountain anymore and was busy preparing for the doctoral exam. After leaving, we discussed where to go, and he said Guanyin Mountain. I'll be able to hear it!

Parking for the hill. It's rare to have a clean mountain on the mountain, just the two of us.

Today's luck is not ordinarily good, the sky in the city is cloudy, but here is the autumn is high and cool, blue sky and white clouds. I haven't been up the mountain for two weeks, and I'm happy to be able to go up the mountain, and the weather is so good, why not be happy.

I haven't seen Qinling for two weeks, and the Qinling Mountains in my field of vision are very different from half a month ago. The freehand Danmo of the Qinling Mountains on that day was the softness of early autumn. Today is different, it is a thick red makeup, the color is strong and saturated, and the forest is dyed. Qinling is dressed in the most beautiful costume, and it is beautiful!

A small tree that can't be named, it is more accurate to describe it as golden red, and it feels like a handicraft. The golden miscanthus grass in the shallow mountain is all covered with white spikes, flying flowers, and white. It was also the first time I knew that the patch in front of me was miscanthus grass, and I used to think it was a reed.

Knowing that this is miscanthus also reminded me of that unknown poem during this mountain climb, this poem was seen from someone else's space, and I liked it very much at that time. Although I still don't fully understand the meaning of the poem, I just feel that the artistic conception is very beautiful. One of the sentences "Mango shoes step through the mountains and clouds", I didn't understand what "Mango shoes" meant at that time. Now I understand that ---- monks wear shoes made of miscanthus straw.

Love the house and Wu, today I see miscanthus especially liked. The content of the whole poem is: looking for spring all day long, not seeing spring, mango shoes stepping through the clouds on the ridge, returning to smell the plum blossoms, spring has been very much in the branches. I imagined in my mind that the nun who wrote this wonderful poem would look like in the mountains in her shoes, if she was also born in this era and was also in the Qinling Mountains, it would be nice for me to meet her. But I still like her poems more, maybe I don't necessarily like them.

Hehe, don't reverie, let's climb the mountain well.

Mr. Lu hadn't gone up the mountain for a long time, and he was sweating profusely after a while. I also had weak legs because I didn't move for two weeks. In addition, this Guanyin Mountain is all the way high, and after a while, I will be unable to do it, and my scalded legs are obviously uncomfortable. At first, I didn't tell him that I had a leg injury and that I couldn't crawl before I told him. As a result, my companion 'teased' me and said: Let's hire a motorcycle when we go down the mountain. Ha ha......

The mountain road is covered with frost-beaten leaves, which are colorful together, and the sound of stepping on them is soft, and the sound of rattling sounds like laughter. I raised my foot, it laughed, I stopped, it waited and urged, haha, it seemed that there was a tacit understanding between us, so happy.

With this laughter all the way, my heart is not only happy but also excited. Stopping to look at the mountain opposite, you will see the undulating purple and red, and the colorful picture scroll with a very dynamic feeling.

Beautiful, Qinling! You are so beautiful that I am fascinated. Surrounded by this, enjoying a delicious feast, I am drunk with you, drunk and drunk. Qinling is happy in this season, and so am I. Today's Qinling is also happier because of my arrival, that is to join my happiness, and our happiness has become greater.

At this moment, I am excited in addition to happiness. At the same time, I am grateful for the wonderful life I have in this life. This beauty comes from the countless loves coming together, so that my happiness is also thousands of purples, because in this love, Qinling brings me infinite beauty and enjoyment, and this intoxicating feeling is the love given to me......

When I came to Guanyin Mountain, I naturally thought of the Dharma nun I saw last time I came. I didn't want to see her in my heart, but I always thought of her along the way. The closer he got to Daiding, the little tangled in his heart. I admire Master Dharma's erudition and compassion, and even more so her devotion to her faith. It's just that deep down I always think that I can't get too close to her, because her worldview is not different from mine because of faith, and this wise woman is attractive to me.

In front of the last gate from the top of the mountain where I didn't remember the name of the temple, we stopped to rest. One is that I am too tired to walk. The second is that the location of this temple is really good, sitting in front of the door, basking in the sun, looking at the blue sky and white clouds from afar, seeing the layers of forests up close, listening to the leaves haha, at this moment, not a fairy can't do it.

It's just that the two of us are fireworks. So, I sat here and ate again. Originally, I was just going to eat some fruit, but my companion suggested that I should eat here.

The companion said, "I brought so many chicken feet, it is not good to eat in Daiding, there are temple watchers there." ”

Hehe, the expression on his face when he spoke made me clearly feel that he was thinking of the last time, I gave some of the food he brought to the lady who watched the temple.

There is no one in this temple, so let's eat here.

Hehe, do you think this is a coincidence?

We had just started to eat when suddenly a young monk walked out of the temple. The little monk was very tall, holding a book in his hand, and when we looked at each other, he showed a bright and innocent smile, white teeth, and a handsome face full of sunshine and vitality. And the neatness of his clothes surprised me.

Intuitively, he is like a college student who loves sports on campus. He didn't stop, he walked past us, in the direction we came.

"Little master, where are you going?" I stopped the student-like monk.

"I'm going to Lanya Temple to see a master. "His Mandarin is so good. Lanya Temple, I saw Bill write in "Hollow Valley Orchid". The location is next to another mountain road on the top of Shangdai, and I have been to Guanyin Mountain several times, but I have not passed from there.

The little master stepped back and stood in front of me with a smile on his face. I like his overall form and I want to talk to him.

I hurriedly gave all the food in the bag to the little master, and gave him some of Mr. Lu's. The reason why I took out something so quickly was because I saw that the little master was swallowing saliva as he spoke. I can't stand it anymore. I gave the food to the master, but after I went down the mountain, I bought a fellow villager at the foot of the mountain to eat the steamed buns steamed in the temple. Ha ha.

I asked him about Ms. Fachuan, and he said there was nothing on the mountain. And said that he came here a month ago. There are only two people in that temple now, and there are no nuns. Then he said, "I lived in the Pure Industry Temple for a few days before, and there is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger there, and there are many masters......

Hmm? How could he have come to this point in no sense. I was a little shocked in my heart: "Master, let's talk." I've also seen the masters you just talked about. ”

Maybe he said that he had lived in the Pure Industry Temple for a while, which made me have a better impression of the handsome and sunny monk in front of me. Living in the mountains is so poor, but he has a sunny face. What's more, he is handsome and sunny, and he has a ring scar on his head, which makes my heart ripple.

So, he sat down and we talked, and I asked him those questions as I would all monks in the past. The little sermon master (maybe I remember wrong) was still like a student, logical and open-minded. He was different from any other monk I had ever met. His expression and temperament are completely a young man who has melted into the times. When talking about the 'master' who lived on the top of the mountain, he also suddenly laughed with realization, "Why is this so?"

During the conversation, he was attentive and smiling throughout. It made me feel like he was really happy! His smile was so innocent and infectious. For the second time, I had the idea of taking a picture of my family (the photo is in the space album).

When I asked him what he was doing before he became a monk, he said, "I went to Harbin Normal School, and I became a monk before I graduated......

Hearing what the little master said, my heart sank and I didn't want to talk to him. Just then, it suddenly began to rain in the sky. It's weird. The little master hurriedly opened the temple door: "You come in to avoid the rain and then leave." ”

We had no choice but to go in with him. It was then that I realized that the hall was not locked. At this time, several other students who had gone up the mountain also came in.

I couldn't suppress the unhappiness in my heart and argued with him. In the process, I felt that he had read a lot of scriptures, and he had spoken a lot of truths and scriptures, which I had heard from Master Sky. But I'm not going to let go' (the content is not available for the time being).

Hehe, this is the sky mage in the whole world, I can't say him, I can't pass a move. For others, I can still take a few tricks with this 'flower fist and embroidered legs'.

One of my questions obviously felt that it hit the weak point of the little master. He lost his temper, and a terrible scene appeared, his left eye began to twitch non-stop, and his mouth repeated what Tianchang had said in the backyard that time: atoms, neutrons......

His state suddenly reminded me that Tianchang was the same at that time, the difference was that Master Tianchang had facial twitches at that time. Seeing him like this, I felt sad all of a sudden.

The Master was quick to respond, and he caught the change in my heart. Instantly regained his innocence with a smile and said "......"

I also laughed "......"

Can't talk anymore. I'm not in the right state today, and it's not fair to the little master to talk like this. I don't understand why I care so much, whether the monks still have parents in their hearts.

In this chat, I saw a cultured, wise, calm, and happy young monk, a young practitioner with faith and perseverance. The Taoist master has a very good cultivation and has read a lot of scriptures, but he is too young, and with time, he will become a high-ranking monk.

In the end, at the last time I was in the monastery, I didn't see the Dharma Master. She's gone. Standing in the courtyard where we chatted last time, for a moment I didn't know if I had broken her or if she hadn't waited for me any longer.

I would also like to bless Master Dharma Chuan that you and Master Daoist are both people who deserve my respect.

Because the car was parked at the bottom of the hill, we couldn't cross it. This is also the first time I have returned from Guanyin Mountain. When I went up the mountain, I found that it was all stone steps, and it was difficult to go down the mountain, and my legs hurt.

When I went down the mountain, my vision was broadened, and in the process of descending from the sea, the Qinling Mountains with all the layers of forests made me slow down, and the mountains dotted with golden, thick green and snow-white miscanthus grass in the ten thousand leaves were so beautiful that we were nostalgic and beautiful enough to make us laugh all the way......

It's so beautiful, Qinling!

2012－10－28

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