Section 1 Fengyu is so delicate

I also laughed and bent over

When I came back from New York, I always saw a pasty and chaotic sky, and that feeling was only for the night, and after dark, the lights of thousands of homes and the neon lights of Xi'an were much more beautiful than the day. The blue sky and white clouds in New York are too suitable for human survival, and each of us should live under such a blue sky. Maybe it's really the reason for eating 'white buns', I want to say that Ai Xi'an can't do it, the body reacts strongly, the nose and throat all protest, the throat is so blocked that I think of the reason makes me uncomfortable, I feel that my throat is full of dust, and I can never cough clean. At this time, I understood Wu Lao's Xi'an where the morning sun was like a sunset under the haze, and I also ridiculed Wu Lao at that time, so why is it so 'gray' in the lens of a person who spreads positive energy. I'm in a really dark mood now, and I just want to pick up the water tap, wash the sky, and let the sun shine.

Alas, I really didn't have that ability, so I had to keep running into the mountains. Look for the blue sky and white clouds under the sun.

In the second week, I climbed the watershed and crossed the Dongpinggou, I have been to the alpine meadow many times, and here is my 'first love' to climb the mountain, I have crossed from the Dongfogou to the Dongpinggou many times, and it is the first time to wear from the watershed. Therefore, I was still very excited about this crossing, not only because it was a new route, but also because I saw the blue sky and snow that I finally saw after coming back. The blue sky I saw made me feel like I had lost and regained, and I was very happy.

It may be that the weather has seriously affected my mood, I have climbed the mountain a few times these days, but I have no interest in writing. I climbed the mountain so interestingly a few years ago, and I didn't have the urge to write down when I approached my 'first love'. On the fifth day of the new year, I went to Guanyin Mountain, and the light snow was flying and rustling that day, and I was happy when I climbed, but I still didn't want to write, and I always felt that my heart was not steady, or that my heart could not be calm.

When I saw some netizens saying that I had become lazy after returning to China, I was alert to why people came back and my heart didn't land? Is my Fengyu holding me?

During the four years of mountain climbing, each year started from Fengyu. After going there at the beginning of October last year, I missed it so much after not saying so much for so long. I intend to start with Mount Guanyin this year, but my body has started, but my heart has not. So, for the first time, I climbed the mountain twice a week. I think it's only this place in Fengyukou that makes me so selfless and worthwhile!

Everything may be providential, there is no snow in a winter, but it snows on the sixth day of the New Year. Looking at the campus covered in a not too white snow robe, looking at the faces full of joy, my heart has already flown to Fengyukou and to the land beam.

It snowed, the weather cooled down, and the snow on the road accumulated and was very slippery, so I decided to go by bus the day before. When I woke up in the morning, I found that the road was full of people walking to work, which looked spectacular, and it took more than an hour for a traveler who lives in the eastern suburbs to come by car. After the four of us changed into the 916 car, we were not in a hurry to go to Fengyukou. In the car, the driver told us that due to the extreme weather, the car was collected at half past four in the afternoon. We didn't take it seriously when we heard this time, no matter what time it closed the car and went down the mountain. That point can't come down at all, it's 10 o'clock now, and I can't see Qinling.

The farther south the car goes, the thicker the snow becomes. There are few vehicles that are eye-catching, but they are very slow, and pedestrians sometimes fall. I was naïve by nature, and I almost clapped my hands when I saw this scene. From the bottom of my heart, I think that this is the normal weather, the normal rhythm, and the normal pace of life. So I sent a **: Hundred miles of ice and snow, Daqin is so delicate!

Finally, at half past 10, I arrived at the foot of Fengyu Mountain. When we went up the mountain from Fengde Temple, the gatekeeper looked at us with a look of admiration: "Oh, you really love to climb mountains."

Yes, it's true love of mountain climbing. Looking at the mountain they were about to climb, the four of them were happy and happy. And I've been lamenting how luck is so good. First the snow stopped, and then the snow on the mountain was very thin, not as thick as the mountain road. It turned out that the weather was too cold, and the snow was accumulating, and the lower it was, the thicker it became. And all that fell on the branches of the trees also piled up. Therefore, on the big slope of Fengde Temple, we saw the jade tree and the branches, and the ice flowers everywhere! At this time, the heaven and the earth are the same color, and the trees in the middle are all white! It is so magnificent! The fairy tale world is inferior to the description, and it is more accurate to describe it as clean and sacred. In this clean world, just the four of us walking in this fairyland, we are so gorgeous in the white, so beautiful as fairies.

For the first time, I felt that the holy forest was so harmonious and wonderful because of our presence. The four of us are gorgeously wrapped in costumes, making us walking flowers, and angels and fairies in fairyland fairy tales.

Rejoice!

Every snowflake is smiling, and every white branch is happy. In the fairy tale, we laughed together, and the forest became a joyful fairyland, with happy laughter in our ears and blooming flowers in front of us. It was a holy ice flower, and every tree, every leaf of grass, became a holy and dazzling flower.

So beautiful!

I really didn't expect that in the past, such a scene could only be seen at the top of the Reclining Buddha Temple, but today I just walked into such a grand and holy fairy tale when I just went up the mountain. This is clearly God's gift to us who love the mountain!

On such a beautiful mountain, the four of us crossed in the holiness, and only at this moment the world is the same color, looking up to see the white trees, the dead trees are dressed in white clothes, the whole body is white, the ice flowers are a tree, graceful, vigorous, between heaven and earth, they have become the most beautiful protagonists!

In the midst of it, I sincerely sigh at the miracle of nature, and also admire the charm of nature! I am even more moved by God's justice, and in the cold season, the mountains and rivers and vegetation that await it are decorated with the most solemn and luxurious clothes, so that their bare torso has the holy and beautiful dress in the world. In my opinion, at this moment, every grass and tree has aura, with fairy energy, has become a flower, has become a white angel in the true sense, and has become our partner who breathes together.

In this fairytale fairyland full of white ice flowers, the four of us are happy except for joy! We are so happy that we can't walk, and every jade tree and Qionghua graciously invites us to share happiness, so we laugh so much that we can't move our steps, and our faces become flowers with laughter, and we are drunk with happiness.

So happy. The partners said in unison: It's the right time to come today!

Yes, that's right. The four of us went to a gluttonous feast of nature's vision!

So beautiful!

It was the first time for the companions to come and see this wonderful fairy tale in wonderland, so they were so excited that they basically stopped moving. And it was the first time I saw this wonder in the snow on the big slope of Fengde Temple, and I was so excited that I couldn't stop laughing. It is when I see such a beautiful scenery that I am even more worried about my land beam, because I must go there today. It's all so beautiful now, and how beautiful it will be to have a beam of land under the high sea. So, I kept urging my companions: Come on, the beam will be more beautiful!

Finally reached the top of the brick tower. It was half past twelve. At this time, the sky was still not snowing and the fog was thick, but the sun was already looming. When I saw this, I longed for it: if I got to the beam, it would be better if the sky could be clearer, and how beautiful the land beam would be under the blue sky.

Thinking of this, he beckoned his companion to hurry up. The road from the brick tower to the top of the reclining Buddha is basically all walked on the mountain beam, so the difficulty is less and the walk is faster. When I walked to the island that I named, the sky and the earth were still the same color, the vision was wide, the mountain path was narrow, and when the sky became the main body, this kind of white was a little stuffy. And the snow under my feet was whiter, so white that I stopped in a wide place, and I wrote: Duo'er, 2014.

Climbing a little higher, the sky was clear, the temperature rose quickly, and the snow on the branches of the trees fell when it opened. When you arrive at Wat Pho, the winding mountain road in the sun becomes a dividing line, and the mountains and forests are covered in silver on one side, and the trees are facing the sky on the other. Seeing this scene, my companion said that it was good that we were here, and the snow was melting too fast, and I am afraid that it would become residual snow tomorrow.

As he was walking, there was a cat's bark in front of him, and he thought that the cat at the Reclining Pho Temple Farmhouse had also run too far, and soon saw the little yellow cat. I'm not sure if this is the kitten that plucked me that year, but it did what it did like a cat, it stopped in front of it, looked up and barked, clearly saying: If you don't give food, you can't pass.

After we fed him, he opened the way with the other cat who arrived, and we followed, and it felt like a VIP treatment. Ha ha.

When I arrived at the Wat Pho Temple, I saw that the snow in the direction of Qinghua Mountain on the shady side was thicker, and it was also full of ice flowers blooming on the slope, so I immediately decided to go down the mountain from here. The three companions were all wet with their shoes due to lack of equipment, and it was very cold. It was decided that they would cook here, and I would go to the land beam alone.

The road from Wat Pho to the beam is thicker and therefore easier to walk. The snow is whiter, which makes my heart even more excited. The fog is more beautiful, so I am more convinced that time cannot change everything, and this scene is like the old days, like this day the year before. However, no matter how beautiful the top of the Wat Pho Temple is, I can't stop my steps.

Rushing out of the forest is not far from my land beam, and the road that is about to go out is now the most beautiful and holy garden, where there are no big trees, the once white white plum tree, now it is a tree full of flowers, the ice flowers are still handsome, and they are proud of the sky. Hey, I understand, Bai Juan Meishu at this moment is a handsome husband!

Bai Juanmei, who waits on the beam in the four seasons, today is your festival, is your jade and blooming appearance waiting for me to share? Yes, it must be.

Ouch, I saw the beams of my land from afar. My heart was uncontrollably excited, and my heart was beating faster. Finally came to the land beam, which is the land beam of my own person.

The beam of my land, you are as white as a jade belt today, and you are like a hata holding out to welcome me.

My land beams, I'm back. You're up ahead, and I like to watch each other quietly on this end. It's always like this, you wait for me, and I'll definitely come back. No matter how far I go, when I think of it, I feel that no amount of beauty in New York can replace your place in my heart. Because only by walking here can I hear the sound of my heartbeat, and only here can my soul have the urge to let go and jump. In New York, my soul is so happy and quiet.

Standing on the beam, my heart is finally steady.

At this time, the sky is blue, and the slightly blue world looks at the undulating snow-capped mountains in the distance. The snow-capped mountains are very beautiful, and they look like snowdrops in full bloom from a distance. I habitually looked at my palace in the clouds, where the palace was shrouded in clouds and mist, clear rather than the dreamy spectacle of the past.

I don't feel sorry for not seeing the palace in the clouds, I have everything when I see my land beam, I am even happier to see the land beam blooming with such a holy ice flower, and it is even better to see the land beam with only Duo'er.

So today is my happiest day, so when I was about to walk out of the pass, I made a series of footprints on the white snow and wrote: 2014 of Doer.

2014-2-7