Change the scene with each step, a composition that combines movement and stillness

Let the loaded mind fly

This spring seems to be particularly calm. In previous years, "the spring breeze in February is like scissors." Now that it is halfway through February, the northwest wind is bone-chilling and carefree. Snow comes one after another, but spring is rarely as warm as the Jingzhe. Maybe the winter baggage has been carried for too long. When the school proposed mountain climbing on March 8th to look for spring, the female teachers responded enthusiastically. However, the weather was not beautiful. On March 4th and 5th, the temperature dropped sharply and snow fell all over the sky. Although it was windy and snowy the next day, it was still very cold, but this could not stop us from traveling.

Chatting and laughing all the way, we entered Laoshan Mountain unknowingly. The car winds its way up, with cliffs full of water marks on one side, and mountainous peaks covered with truffle stones on the other. Thin streams below are hidden or visible among the rocks. After a short walk, there is a blue pool. As soon as the sight came into view, people and cars seemed to have entered the bottom of a Youtian cave. Without the noise of busy traffic and hurried people, everyone's hearts suddenly felt relaxed and wanted to fly.

The car stopped at the first parking lot of Laoshan North Jiushui Scenic Area. Laoshan Mountain has a unique charm after snow. On the pine trees and among the stone cliffs, there are dots of falling snow, just like spring flowers blooming in the cold weather; large tracts of falling snow are compatible with the white clouds, just like jade lotus floating on the top of the mountain; under the sun, mountains, forests, and snow reflect each other, and the mountains are more majestic and the forests are more beautiful. It is green and the snow is even colder; there are wisps of clear and sweet air floating in the mountains, which seems to be there but not at all. Lush mountains, forests and waterscapes are common, and autumn scenery with dyed forests and clear rivers is not uncommon. This scene has neither the monotony of snow-capped mountains nor the desolation of withered trees and grass. It has a strong character and full of spirituality.

Start climbing. Everyone is like a bird that has been in a cage for a long time. They are in groups of two and three and five, regardless of age, hanging on their shoulders and jumping around, full of childishness. When we arrived at the small bridge over Wuji Lake, the water was covered with thin ice above the bridge, and snow fell on the ice, leaving the pond water as still as it was. Below the bridge, the pond water jumped out happily, hitting rocks and splashing flowers, gurgling like the sound of a kite. Teacher Yue said: "Look, on the bridge is us at home, and under the bridge is us now." The mountain becomes steeper as it goes up, and the peaks are intertwined. The snow on the mountain road is relatively thick, and it looks like the snow is hanging diagonally between the mountains. jade belt. Everyone took off their coats, and some of the duck down vests couldn't be worn anymore. They felt more relaxed after taking off the heavy loads. They had caught up with those in front, and they still had to catch up with those further ahead. They didn't feel tired at all. The higher they climbed, the more they seemed to climb up. More and more energetic.

Along the way, the popular stream climbs and the stream flows against the flow of people. The mountains here are as deep as they are and the streams are as long as they are. Every time there are twists and turns, there are at least two bays of clear pools. No wonder Yu Dafu sighed, "Ten miles of clear streams and ten miles of pools." The water in the pool is clear and blue, and the color is compelling, just like the warm jade platforms of immortality. Standing on the edge of the pool, my heart became clear and clear. Everyone threw snow into the pool one after another, as if they wanted to throw their hearts into the center of the waves. Some even splashed at the entrance of the spring, letting the ice-clear air penetrate into their hearts and spleens. It was really like forgetting their worries and themselves. .

Chaoyin Waterfall is the ninth water in the north of Laoshan Mountain and the source of Shili Creek. If it's rainy season, there will definitely be splashing waterfalls and tumbling jade waves, making the sound like the ocean tide. But that was not the point of excitement for everyone. After conquering the Chaoyin Waterfall, we looked up and saw that the main peak of Laoshan Mountain was very close at hand. We could not "walk a hundred miles and only half a mile". Everyone was eager to try to climb the main peak, but the mountain wind was too strong and the tour guide could not Let Den. At the moment of regret, someone shouted "Oh-oh-", and everyone roared in unison. With this shout, the sullenness, resentment, anger, and hatred stirred up the valley with the roar, and I suddenly felt relaxed and relaxed physically and mentally. But it was us who were relaxed, but the school leaders were not. They opened the way in front of us and escorted us behind. The leaders guarded the dangerous and slippery roads. It was with their protection that we had such a good time.

Thank you for the "March 8th" Festival and the school for allowing us to devote ourselves to letting our hearts fly.