The leaves are showy flowers

Every weekend, I heard the call of Qinling, so every time I walked into the embrace of the mountains. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Because I know that if we don't come, the mountain will be lonely.

This is especially true of the mountains of Fengyu.

It's foggy today. When I arrived at Fengde Temple, I felt that the fog was similar to the thick fog last year. So I didn't think much about it, and went up the mountain.

From the big slope, birds sing and jump on the branches along the way. For a while, I didn't know if it was the season that was messed up, or if it was just like that. I have the impression that the birds should be hibernating in winter. Today, they sing like this, like spring.

The shallow mountains are warmer, and the mottled remnants of snow seen here in the shade two weeks ago are gone. Thinking about the snow and ice in the meadow 40 kilometers away last week, I really marvel at the wonder of nature.

Moving on, the fog is getting thicker and thicker. It just didn't make me feel the same tightness in my chest as last time. Later, I realized that it was the beginning of November, and the temperature was very low today.

Because of the fog, you can't see anything clearly in the distance, so walking with your head down is the best enjoyment, so that you can be completely relaxed, and walking slower is more enjoyable.

Enjoy the mountain road in front of you, and the colorful fallen leaves under your feet are dazzling in the white mist. The fallen leaves are mostly copper-colored, and the thick confluence paves the way up the mountain into a golden carpet.

This is also the red carpet that Qinling walked here for the four seasons and laid out at the end of the year, which is a reward for us, just like the red carpet of the Oscars. Walking through the four seasons safely and safely is also the wish of the mountain.

At this moment, stepping on the thick blanket that winds upwards and soft, he walks forward slowly, and his feet are like applause. In this way, the whole person is wrapped in happiness. Sincerely sigh: Qinling is so beautiful, Fengyu is so good.

I don't know how long I was immersed, but I suddenly looked up.

I really didn't expect it, I saw the fog pine today!

The companion was even more stunned. It was the first time he came to Fengyu to climb the mountain, and it was the first time he saw the fog pine!

Why didn't I think that the fog would be so thick today, and that there would be fog pines when it was so cold? I didn't expect it at all, and I forgot that there would be fog pines here.

Last year, I photographed a very beautiful fog pine here, as well as an ice flower in the wax moon. I didn't look forward to it this year, but I didn't expect it to happen today. This is the fun of climbing a mountain, on the same mountain, there are always different scenery on different days, and there are different feelings waiting for us ahead.

Surprised, happy, happy!

I will be happier and more rewarding, probably because of my simple personality. Every time I set off, I didn't think about anything, I was equipped with a relaxed mood, and I simply went to be with Qinling. This is especially true in Fengyu.

Now, from the moment I saw the fog loosening, I was excited.

There is still a distance from the Reclining Buddha Temple, so the top position of the temple in the high sea, the fog pine there will be more beautiful. Therefore, at Wat Pho we did not stop to rest, and ran all the way to the top of the temple.

The top of the mountain is covered with white fog and thick fog. Visibility is less than ten meters. The pine needles spread out like chrysanthemums, and they are more beautiful than chrysanthemums, because the green that shines through the white is so verdant and so crystalline.

Every golden and bronze dead leaf around is draped with a white and sparkling white veil, and a shiny skirt is inlaid to make them as graceful as a bride, and then you will find that every leaf is smiling with joy, and every leaf is a gorgeous flower.

As visibility gets lower and lower, when the camera gathers a little, the dead leaves in the vast white fog appear to be more atmospheric and beautiful, and the branches next to it are in the thick fog, making them look like projections, which is very effective.

The companion was overjoyed. I've seen it many times, but this one still excites me. In front of me is a completely different picture from the past. The mountains are still the same, the trees are still the same, the difference is that they have been changed like a magician in the thick fog. It has become a dream world, and it is also a fairy tale world.

We continued walking, and by the time we reached the land beam, the visibility was only about four meters. The ravine beside the road was nowhere to be seen, except for the road in front of me, and the surroundings were all chaotic. The two people are five meters away, and they are like each other in an oil painting.

We were in a thick fog. The companion said, "Is there a mountain ahead?"

Haha, how do I depict him? I had to tell him, "Go back and see the pictures of me walking here in the four seasons."

The fog was so thick and my vision was so poor that my eyes were visibly uncomfortable. When I took off my hat, I couldn't keep my eyes open. For the drifting fog rustled like snow particles.

Walking to the reeds, we immediately returned. Immediate reason, here I almost got lost.

Hey, that's interesting! When I returned, the scene on the beam was different. The difference is that at this time, on the low trees and grasses on the side of the road, the dry branches are covered in frost, as if they are wearing new white clothes. Under the layers of the white mist, it seemed that their new clothes were so holy. It's the first time I've seen them in such a way. In my eyes, they were like children, they were all laughing with flowers, and I laughed even more.

What we didn't expect was that the fog at this time was not lightened by the lowering of the sea, but became thicker and thicker as the fog went. By the time we descended to Wat Pho, the fog was thicker than on the beams.

After coming down from Wat Pho, I never met anyone along the way. When he was about to reach the brick tower, a crow kept calling. It was dark under the thick fog, and it was now less than four o'clock, but it was like evening. This crow kept crowing, and I was a little worried, why not the morning bird?

"This crow makes people cry uneasily. Said the companion.

"It's a happy bird in Japan, but it sounds like I'm really scared." So I quickened the pace and tried to get out of the mountain as soon as possible.

Make a stop at the brick tower. I pointed out to my companion that there were four roads here, all of which were where to go, and we were going out of the Fengde Temple.

It was too late and started to descend. It's still me in front and my companions behind. I don't know if it's because the sight is too bad, but the way down the mountain feels unfamiliar for the first time. And it's hard to get down, so you have to climb down with your hands and feet.

The more you go down, the harder it gets, that's what's weird? I've been standing down this road countless times, what's wrong with today? The crow is still chirping. Annoying, infinitely annoying! It's good to have a slingshot, run it away!

Just then, I heard a voice in front of me. I straightened up, and for the first time on this hill I shouted, "Where did you come from?"

"We went up from the Pure Industry Temple. The other party heard no one.

"Are you sure you came up from the Pure Industry Temple? Isn't it from the Fengde Temple? Did you buy a ticket to come up from the road with stone steps?"

"We know that we are in Fengde Temple, and we ask for tickets there, and we are on the Pure Industry Temple, and we come up on the steps. They said before their eyes.

So we made a mistake? That is to say, I took the wrong path! It's funny! I can't go down from the Pure Industry Temple, and I can't go down at this point in time.

We immediately returned to the brick tower, and no matter how late we were today, we would not be able to go down to the Pure Industry Temple. What's more, it's not just dangerous to get down the stone wall from here.

The two students we met were walking ahead of us. I heard one say to the other, "Where are we going? I'm road blind, can you recognize the way?"

I quickly picked up the words: "Lu Blind is here, it's me!" haha......

We all laughed. Laughed and thought about how terrible it was. At the same time, I thought of the words of the wooden traveler: "No matter how familiar it is, you should be careful." "Thank you for the reminder.

I've been down this place countless times, but today I went in the wrong direction! Fortunately, it was in the direction of the Pure Industry Temple, and if it was another direction that I had never walked before, then we would have gone around this mountain tonight.

The companion said, "The crow doesn't know when it flew away."

"Yes, you said how anxious the crow was just now, it told us 'wrong way, wrong way', but unfortunately we don't understand!"

Ha ha......

2012－12－15

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