To the Fragrant Hills in the freshman that year, I have just, very Yi Gu passion, then mustered a weekday inside sworn, and excitedly went to Beijing. Just arrived in Beijing to attend school students has responded very intense, daily life have done the arrangements.
The leaves of the Fragrant Hills National Day is said to have not yet red, we have picked in mid-October and wanted some cold weather, leaves not beat, but also in the red.
Noon to Beijing, Peking University, Tsinghua University, Yuanmingyuan stroll around in a circle is the evening after, and had agreed the next morning to go climbing a mountain. I guess his mind was definitely a little head spinning, it is proposed that evening went to, did not expect that other people are also engaged in dizziness, hit it off instantly. I remember a bike borrowed from Qinghua Qi starting around 9:00 at night, everyone very strong spirits, crazy loitering in the street, I followed them to bow their heads, sports for a while began to feel some heat in. Can not remember when the road becomes narrower up, riding has also gone through quite a number of efforts, and everyone is changed to "the" type road, supposedly climbing save some effort. The road quietly, and occasionally a truck roaring past, Ye Feng cool, and I feel like I smell the night air smell. Riding to 0:00 when the foot is, after a few spies to explore and found a bicycle wheel to have the mark is conjectured that he kept the local bike, so we put all the locks in together, it is perhaps reassuring up the mountains.
Gate already closed, we wound around from the side up I do not know how many tickets at that time, but feel that an advantage somewhat Qiexi. Road is very dark, thanks to the foresight of those who have brought a flashlight, through the faint light, we are groping to climb. I often want their own state of mind at the time, I do not know why, always feel that some timid, seems to be doing bad things, like my heart I secretly in fear of being discovered, and even the pace of walking is also very light. Xiangshan is certainly not steep road, we pull each other forward to climb a few, actually did not encounter any danger. Hill is very quiet, the occasional sound of water, quite a few "among pine moon photos, springs stone upstream" flavor. With the way the sudden light, bright shine on people's eyes, we are close to the sly lighting, into the maple trees at only found to be using artificial light with Cui Hong, and we dare not stay too much, just great to see that lighting enticingly red Maple Leaf. Behind the mountain remains the same, tired but we have gradually moved farther and slow, if not a group of people, then long ago stopped eating and drinking in the hillside of the. The final section of the road especially difficult to follow, step immediately above the many, almost all were boys and girls, before pulling up the mountain after the pushing. Peak some buildings, but the days are too dark, did not know what. We would like to watch the sun rise, and have forgotten the night the mountain is the bone-chilling cold. First, eat all the supplies, then start curled and I remember I was not even put on a raincoat is also, and another girl holds together, I guess at that time must be a bit looks like a quail. Others also have done their best in the side of Beijing University of boys practicing tai chi, a targeting couples continue to stroll in the mountains, leaving the beginning of shuttlecock. Bar was almost 3:30. I think the night is really hard to endure, despite the sporadic Yamashita stars in the sky lighting looks complement each other, but I need at that time had dropped to the bottom level, refused to take the. In the process of mountain from us through, watching us look like panic, good sound comforting a few. I think we are in his eyes must be very funny. I finally understand the "hope the sun," meaning a single minute of waiting for daylight white discharge. Endless Night crawling slowly, hear the voice of mountain climbing that moment the feeling is really long spell of drought every dew, they sang songs, the name of greeting each other loudly, let us also mention a bit of the spirit. The white sky, slowly, I feel very tired, almost no mood to look up is necessary to jump out of the sun. The long-awaited, she appeared, does not want to shine as we imagine, but rather small, watery, like the painting wet, it arouses love. I quietly sit on the floor, feeling the warmth of her faint.
Down is no longer the sly, and finally able to look up Manshan the leaves, though it is, then found that the leaves are not as fiery as we would like to, but maple is minimal. Man Shan filled with orange trees, oval-shaped leaves fill with yellow inside. So just back after we saw last night was the Maple Shiyou Cui Hong careful enjoyed again, and this is our trip to see the only genuine red Maple Leaf.
Down quickly, combined we have already exhausted and bent to the foot of the mountain to eat cake fritters attractive, they inadvertently look at scenery. So far I still regret it was not from the Western Hills Badachu down, and if so, in turn to avoid a ticket. After the downhill I do not have to continue to dizziness, firmly rejected the proposal that they go to the Summer Palace, but the requirements of a positive return. They, and I crashed flee no longer take into account other, and now can only remember that foot parking lot of the old woman insisted that each of us to pay 2 yuan before they agree to let us obtain the vehicle.
Back in Tianjin, the non-stop to Beijing for a call, and asked whether physical ailments, said that Beijing University of boys escaped two days before class dressing himself. However, there are also many know that the message to congratulate the envy of friends that we climb this particular experience was very rare. I do, but that kind of passion people feel that the original value, there are those moments with friends and was very happy. If you have the chance, I would also like to climb once again, and their nights Xiangshan, just want to bring along some clothes. :-)
Author: gmanxue
