"Dongliang - my God!" Qin Ling - my mother-in-law!" Beautiful Dongliang - my lover!" These are the three signs hung by the climbers on the withered pines on the top of the east beam. From the content www.biquge.info written on these three brands alone, you can imagine how desirable the beauty of Dongliang is! How nostalgic! How nostalgic! For me, Dongliang is not only my lover (my aunt is the meaning of my wife in Shaanxi dialect, and my god is the meaning of heaven in Shaanxi dialect), but also the place where my soul is baptized, and it is also the home of my soul. In October last year, I successfully reached the top for the first time, and Dongliang prepared a shocking beauty for me. When I saw the magical auspicious clouds formed in front of my eyes, that moment made me feel that I had this life here and now, and I had no regrets. It was also from that moment that I fell in love with Dongliang, and it was also at that moment that I told Dongliang: Dongliang will be green in the coming year, and I will pounce in your arms. After June this year, I began to think about my Dongliang, and when I opened in July, I was restless, as if I didn't go to Dongliang and think I was lying. Every Saturday I was in a hurry, but I didn't make the trip. In a flash, it was August, and the yearning and urgency in my heart could no longer be suppressed. If you don't go in August, you will have to wait for the next year, because the high sea dials the seasons too quickly, and the meadow will soon wither and yellow. Besides, I can't miss the appointment with Dongliang. It finally happened today. When I walked into the mountain pass of Dongliang, I began to get excited. I remembered the scene last year when I ran on the last quarter moon in Dongliang, and smiled. Thinking of the white cloud that swelled up for me, I smiled, hehe. The excitement all the way, over the sea of stones to the meadow. The endless meadow excites me, but it's not what I imagined when I faced the golden meadow last year, and I think it's the same green as the alpine meadow this season. It turned out to be a different kind of grass, and the grass tips were yellow, which gave me a hint of loss. However, the momentary loss was soon replaced by the beauty of the meadows, which were dotted with flowers and mountains. The flowers here are delicate and small, with a high degree of color, and they are a natural and pure beauty, and they are almost all rare species at the foot of the mountain. Colorful mountain flowers are furious on this vast meadow, which is both annoying and sultry to see. Walking into the depths of this thick and soft meadow, I also walked into the grass, and even walked into my own heart. When I got to the last quarter moon where I ran, I couldn't move. I threw myself on the meadow and embraced my meadow deeply: Dongliang I came, and in the arms of the meadow my heartbeat was synchronized with yours. And this boundless green makes me feel all happy, because I embrace the meadow that exists with the Qinling Mountains, which is a primitive natural meadow that has existed for thousands of years...... With a heart full of happiness, I marched towards the top of my east beam. The closer I got to it, the calmer my heart became—not expecting to surprise me again than last year, because I had it. Therefore, when you walk into the primeval forest, for the first time, you are not in a hurry, but you are pacing the forest and admiring the variety of brightly colored mushrooms here. I actually saw matsutake mushrooms here, and the reason why I knew them was because I saw them when I was in Tibet. This is the first time I've seen matsutake mushrooms in the mountains of the Qinling Mountains! Hehe, what a blessing. However, when I reached the top, I found that Dongliang had given me a different surprise! It was so beautiful! My vision was a sea of flowers. The top of Dongliang is also a meadow, and there is a purple flower blooming on the meadow here, and it is also the only one, which is incredible. The meadow in front of the east second beam and the primeval forest on the top of this beam, which is about a kilometer apart, are so unusual. Faced with the wonders in front of you, you can't help but marvel at the wonders of nature. If I hadn't come in this season, I wouldn't have imagined that this was a place of purple flowers. If I hadn't come this season, this thousand-year-old meadow would have been so dressed year after year, and I would have been gone. The purple flowers blooming on this green meadow make me feel more beautiful than the lavender of Provence, because it is so strong. This is a pool of alpine 'lotus', pure and holy. This purple flower everywhere, for the first time, made me feel that the flowers are fairies, they are the women of the mountain, and the mountain is not lonely with them. As far as the eye could see, their leaves were as tall as their stems, and their flowers were as big as their flowers, and where the meadow stretched, they went there. Later, it was found that there were no more trees on the adjacent foggy meadow. Ouch! The flowers beckoned to me. I threw myself into this sea of flowers again, this time, I hugged this purple flower in my arms: I love you, you are so good in Dongliang, spring sprouts, autumn stops turning mud, when your flowers bloom, the green and purple, is the sky of this Dongliang. The intoxicating beauty of this Dongliang is precisely this flower that gets drunk in my heart. But what is your name? I turned my head to look at the coiled pine on the side, the human-like tree that struck me, this time it was very beautiful, covered with pine needles like feathers, it looked like a phoenix, I liked it so much. At this moment, on the small meadows connected below, a thick fog rushed into the meadows from opposite directions, and soon converged and separated, and then converged, and then separated, and so on, and so on, Ha ha. And the Peugeot of the East Beam, there is another sign on the dead pine, which is 'Dongliang - my God!' Yes, Dongliang is a myth, a fairyland on earth! I got up and sat in the sea of flowers, looking at the boundless meadows in front of me, and then looking at the purple flowers around me, and my heart was surging for a while: I was in a modern city, surrounded by high-rise buildings, and people came and went. Because of the mountain climbing, I spend one day a week with this pristine nature. And this Dongliang is the nature of nature, the intricate coiling dragon pine, telling us the age of this Dongliang. They have been here for thousands of years to welcome the change of the seasons, and the fairyland will always be the original beauty. And it is a blessing for me to be able to pause here in this life and share the beauty of this primitive nature! Returning to nature once a week has made me realize the essence and nobility of life! Placed here, my rushing dust quickly retreated. When you are here, you can't think of any troubles, some of them are all natural and tranquil. Being here is a place where I know what true happiness is in life, which is the simplicity and nature of the soul. Every time I come to this fairyland on earth, I feel nostalgic, but I have to leave you again, and this time is the same. Goodbye Dongliang, my spiritual home. Goodbye Dongliang, my eternal love...... 2012－8－12

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