Climbing the mountain is not only mentally addictive to me, but also physically dependent. Last week, I didn't go to climb the mountain because of the "flood control and forbidden mountain in January" in the Qinling Mountains. By the end of the week, I had a physical and mental reaction and felt very unwell. Therefore, I must climb the mountain this week, and the place can only be Fengyuli.

Although I am in a hurry to climb the mountain, there is one more important thing to do than climbing, and that is to watch the opening ceremony of the Rio Olympics. I can't miss it once every four years. So, I woke up early Saturday morning and watched by the TV. The Brazilians have had a wonderful Olympic Games despite both financial and political difficulties, and I really like their cauldron and their cabaret performances, and it is even more beautiful to see beautiful Brazilian girls.

The only regret is that we didn't see our team as it is. At that time, I heard Zhang Bin say that this time I did not enter in alphabetical order in English, so I got up and listened to the sound to clean up. As a result, when I went back to the market, I realized that something was wrong, and I saw that the Hong Kong team was entering the market, and I understood that our team had already entered. I regretted to see the "refugee" team enter the venue, and their entry won a warm welcome from the audience, which also made my heart have mixed feelings, and tears came down. In my opinion, the existence of refugee athletes is a satire of the modern civilized world. Let us pray together that this first appearance will be the last. There have been no refugees since.

I watched the Olympics in the morning, saw the sudden heavy rain in the afternoon, and thought that tomorrow's mountain climb might not be able to go again, and I was a little anxious. At night, the whole body was extremely uncomfortable, indescribably uncomfortable, and after walking ten laps on the playground, it was still not released. This is obviously the "sequelae" of mountain climbing, the body muscles have memory, and the body has become accustomed to climbing the mountain every week for seven years. In this case, as long as it doesn't rain tomorrow, I'll have to climb the mountain anyway.

Fortunately, I woke up on Sunday and saw that the weather was sunny and the climb was just right.

At the entrance to Fengyukou, I saw a private car parked for inspection. As we passed, the inspectors just glanced into the car from a distance and didn't let me stop.

There are a lot of tourists going up the mountain from the Pure Industry Temple. In the courtyard of the Pure Industry Temple, I met the families of the elderly who climbed the mountain here all the year round, and they started to go up the mountain at 6 o'clock every Sunday morning. I really admired their perseverance, and I didn't leave home until eight o'clock. Therefore, when I met in front of the Pure Industry Temple, it was always me who went up the mountain and they who came down.

Leaving the temple, I went up the mountain with the old man's grandson, and the little one went to greet my grandfather who had returned from Wat Pho. Before they reached the thatched hut at the fork in the road, they were encountered. The old people told me that when they came down, there was no one on the hill anymore, and I was very worried when I heard this. Fortunately, the four-person team that came in from the mountain gate of the Pure Industry Temple also went up the mountain from here. I didn't pay attention to them when I met them before, because they didn't look like they were climbing mountains. Now, I greeted them "warmly" and told them that they could walk from Donggou together. It was their first time climbing the mountain, and when they heard that I could take them on an adventure, they immediately said happily, "I am so lucky to have met you today!"

Ouch, hearing them say this, I feel a burst of joy in my heart. I thought: We met together, whose luck is it, only I know!

A group of five people walked towards Donggou "mightily". Recently, I've always been like this, and when I meet a mountain climber who can go with me, I will walk from Donggou, because I really want to see the little god dog London. Especially in the past few days, I always hear the dog humming upstairs (or maybe downstairs), and I want to see the little god dog even more. I thought of it when preparing a lunch with beef.

Now the Donggou is full of fruits, and the kiwi and August fried are almost ripe. At this time, walking in the ditch, a beautiful yearning rose in my heart, and I couldn't help but smile when I imagined what it would be like to pick kiwifruit. Laughing all the way to the last thatched hut, I met the owner of the shed, Tianfeng, who was directing others to work, and they broke up unhappily because they didn't appreciate each other, and I planned not to bother with him from now on.

After arriving at the Reclining Buddha Temple, the four of them did not go to Huangyu Temple. After eating a bowl of "Slurry Water Fish" here, a person continues forward. All the way to Huangyu Temple, I only met two mountain climbers. When I passed by the orchard, I found the trees full of bright red fruits, and wondered what kind of small fruits they were. When I went up to the orchard to take a closer look, it turned out to be ripe sand fruits, and the trees fell everywhere, these were sand fruits that had no owner for the time being, and they looked like they were really wasteful. So, I tasted it on my own. Of course, you also have to pick some to carry home. Although I knew that no one wanted these fruits, I was still a little embarrassed when I picked them.

After walking around the village, I still didn't meet a single climber. The fellow said that it always rains these days, and he doesn't go up the mountain anymore.

The return route, I planned when I came, to go down from Qinghua Mountain. Because it has become a scenic spot, the cement road has been repaired to the halfway point of the mountain, and there are many tourists, which is relatively safe. Now, it is no longer the first choice for a person to go down from Wat Pho to Wat Pho to Wat Tak.

Besides, today I have to go to the Taoist temple on the way to see the little god dog London. When you go down from here, you find that the original dirt road is still there. When I arrived at the temple, I saw that the puppy was sleeping in the door. I happily called "London" and it looked up at me lazily, its tail wagging at it. When I walked into the temple gate, I saw that its coat color was not the same black and bright as the last time I saw it, but it was a messy body, and its eyes did not have the light of the past.

When it stood up, it found that the little god dog was too thin. I blurted out in distress, "How did you lose weight like this?" and then quickly took out the beef and poured it into its bowl. When I turned around and put the lunch box in my backpack, I noticed that it was still standing in front of the bowl, so I asked it to eat quickly, and the embroidered lady looked at the bowl and smiled. It turned out that it had already been eaten, and I felt guilty that it had brought too little, and it had eaten more than me.

Just then, a woman from the temple who seemed to be here regularly passed by and called London to join her to Wat Pho. I said I came to see it specifically and asked her not to take it away. She said that she would come back in a while, and as she spoke, she went outside, and London followed her out, and I told her not to go.

The embroidered lady looked at the puppy that had gone out and said, "It won't listen to you, you can't stop it." I shouted "Don't go London, stay with me." "London turned and came back. Oh, it's really face-giving, make me happy. The embroidered lady said, "Hey, that's weird. "I told her that the puppy and I had climbed the mountain twice.

The puppy came back and wagged its tail and looked at me, and suddenly put its front legs together, straight on the ground, its hind legs erect, its body straight, its head raised, and its eyes looked at me without reading the content. The way it looks struck me, and I felt that it was expressing "farewell". I didn't understand for a while, what happened to the puppy. Lying back in front of me, I continued to talk to it. It didn't react much to my words, just stared at me blankly.

At this time, the owner of the Taoist temple (woman) came out.

I said to her, "How did it get so thin now? Look at the pictures of it in the past." The temple owner saw it and whispered, "It's very thin now, I know its problems." ”

I said, "Let me take London to my house for a week." She said decisively, "That's not going to work." I said, "Then let it go down the mountain with me to the gate of the scenic spot, and it will come back by itself in a while, anyway, it often goes down the mountain." The master of the temple said, "Then it's up to you to call it away, no, no one can call it away now." I said, "Doesn't it like to go to the mountains?" "It's a big friend now. A few days ago, I found a girlfriend and never went out again, my girlfriend came every night, it waited at home, and it didn't go anywhere during the day, and no one could call it out, which is why it has lost weight recently. “

Besides, the words of the temple owner made me suddenly feel a little embarrassed, or embarrassed for London, and he could understand it.

However, it is infatuated and does not go out, resulting in a thin body, I understand, but how to look at it does not look like it is in love, it is completely lost and depressed? The people in the temple also said that its girlfriend came at night and left in the morning, and only it knew where her home was.

I don't understand this, since I brought it myself, wouldn't it be nice to go find a girlfriend during the day? Besides, my girlfriend only comes at night, so why bother looking forward to it so tastelessly.

The people in the temple were ridiculing the little god dog, and I was worried that the little dog would be embarrassed so I diverted the topic. But it was found that London didn't care. That's probably why I've heard so much banter these days. I didn't understand it at first, but I thought that the last time I came, I saw it pounce on the young woman who was going to take her to Wat Pho with me, and the woman reprimanded it not to do this. Looking at it like that, my first reaction was that it had become obsessed, and it didn't look like a god dog at all. However, the last time it looked at me three months ago, the eyes were also bright and full of energy.

Seeing it like this today, and listening to the people in the temple talk about its infatuation, I understand: human nature, is it the same for dogs? I was very moved by the puppy's persistence and dedication. The reason why it doesn't go out, then my little woman crosses the heart of the little god dog again, probably because he is afraid that if his girlfriend comes during the day, he is not there, and they must have no communication tools to contact. Besides, it's thinking about and worrying about whether its girlfriend will come back to meet again, just like a person has lovesickness. Both parties in love have the lowest intelligence. High-level animals will be overwhelmed by love, and dogs should be even more so, let alone little god dogs.

Of these two items, the most likely is the first, which is to wait for the arrival of his girlfriend single-mindedly, and use his own behavior to express his love and attention to his girlfriend.

Originally, the little god dog was very different. Now, for the sake of a girlfriend, I'd rather be ordinary than focus on it. On the surface, it is "heavy color" as the temple people say. In fact, its behavior makes me admire, and I admire its girlfriend who is persistent and persistent for love, sincere, and focused on it without distraction. At the same time, I am also happy that it can find its girlfriend and live a normal "dog life".

So, dogs are so infatuated with love, let alone people?

Seeing it like this, I don't ask it to go down the mountain with me. When I was leaving, the lady who embroidered the flowers said she wanted to take a picture of me and the puppy. I crouched next to it, and it lay on the ground and didn't move, just wagging its tail and looking at the phone, without the funny and exaggerated expression of excitement that it had last time. When it looked at me again, I felt for a moment that it was not the tiger-headed puppy, but an adult dog with a thin face. Its gaze was calm and indifferent, just like that person. For this, I was shocked.

Seeing this, I also stood up calmly and prepared to leave. I still told it to go with it, and it still lay with its tail wagged. I asked it to go with me as I went out, but it didn't come along. I turned back and saw it standing in the middle of the door looking at me. The embroidered lady said, "It's watching you go." "I went again, and when I looked back, it didn't go out to see me off like it did last time.

When I went down the mountain, I was thinking that its "dog life" was the same as life, and it needed to be "married". This proves that such a magical dog in the temple is in love when it has a partner, and lives a natural life as an animal. So, what about people?

This is a normal thing, but people think that the puppy in the temple should be the same as its owner, not bound by mundane things. Now, in the eyes of the people in the temple, this highly intelligent and magical puppy has now vividly taught everyone a lesson and set an example! The reason why they ridiculed it was that they felt that they had grown up in the temple and had all kinds of magical puppies in London, and how could they be so addicted to "sex" and do the same thing as ordinary dogs? In their opinion, this is really vulgar, vulgar! However, fortunately, they still put two rice bowls at the door to welcome the arrival of their London girlfriend.

This is exactly what it is: since there is a different practice, there should be no need to be the same as others. Otherwise, you will be ridiculed!

August 7, 2016