Under the starry sky, dreams are the sunrise of horses, and travelers are boundless.

Speaking of tourism is literature and art, speaking of tourism is very low. As a young woman in literature and art, looking back on my trip to Wugong Mountain, Tik Tok praised Wugong Mountain and let me know about it. I think I love grassland, attracted by its beautiful alpine meadow, and I planted the seeds I want to go. I also browsed some Wugong Mountain Raiders at ordinary times, but I never got a chance, so Wugong Mountain was shelved.

I accidentally participated in a hiking activity-Jiulianjian, and when I climbed it, I sighed, "It looks like Wugong Mountain." The team leader Lao Cha followed me and said, "Yes, the outdoor circle is called Xiaowugongshan, and we also organize to go to Wugongshan." I said excitedly, "I'm going, too!"

At that time, I was a rookie, and I didn't like sports at ordinary times. And I didn't wear hiking shoes, hiking poles and knee pads. I painted a delicate makeup, which is similar to what I usually play. Therefore, although the hiking in Jiulianjian was very difficult, I managed to vomit after climbing for a long time. My heart is broken and my calves are shaking. I didn't have the strength to successfully fall behind the team and became a drag.

Often, as soon as I catch up with my predecessor, they set off non-stop. At first, physical fatigue made me regret it very much, but I understand that regret is the most useless emotion of human beings. Although it is a small Wugong Mountain, I can still feel the beauty of its alpine meadow when I am busy on the road, and Lao Cha and his teammates have been taking care of me. If you always give up so easily, no matter how far you go, you will only stand still. I think I have finished the whole journey.

This is my first contact with hiking, and it is also my accidental fate with Wugong Mountain. I don't know if you believe in fate, but I do. Just like believing in constellations, it is a psychological effect that will make you feel better. Since then, I have never participated in similar hiking activities. I am scared, and some hiking activities are too expensive for me to afford. Although the trip sounds rich, it is an exquisite trip.

Time came to the beginning of April 2020. Lao Cha published a call of Wugong Mountain on May 1 and saw their beautiful pictures and inspiring invitations. I was tempted, afraid of missing the opportunity, so I signed up with my best friend. After that, there is a long preparation stage. I bought hiking shoes, knee pads and even a thin down jacket. Because I am afraid of the cold, the original down jacket is too low in cost performance. I will talk about this later.

This trip to Wugong Mountain is full of twists and turns. Because of the epidemic, it is particularly difficult to travel far away. Before the departure, the company suddenly controlled the May Day trip, and the leader advised me not to go out of the province to reduce the risk. I am in great pain. If I don't go and my friends don't go, a month's preparation and expectation will be wasted. On second thought, I chose to fill in the form, which blocked my promotion (joking, Lao Cha also invited me strongly) and went out of the province. After all, I have plenty of time to leave, but I don't want to regret it in the future.

Maybe my concept of Wugong Mountain still stays in tourism, and I can only be regarded as a semi-professional donkey friend. It should be said that physical fitness is not good, but I still have no money. I have been paying attention to the weather in Wugong Mountain in advance. It will rain in those three days, just in case I take a poncho. Another team leader, Long Ge, said that the weather on the mountain is hard to say.

There are 12 people in the same company. Eight people set off from Nanjing in two cars and arrived in Pingxiang, Jiangxi in 12 hours. Three people came to Pingxiang from other places to meet us and picked up a little brother. There are car owners, God, me and my best friend in this car. Everyone is so introverted that they take turns driving. The car is very quiet. My best friend and I slept all the way. Compared with the laughter of another car, each has its own merits (the old cha said that not disturbing is the tenderness of him and God).

There are showers on the road, thinking it will rain more on the mountain. It is said that there will be a magnificent sea of clouds after the rain, but unfortunately I can't see it this time because the sun is too strong. It doesn't matter if you don't know strangers on the way. It was a hot day, and it soon became ripe.

Because of my poor judgment and inadequate preparation, I only brought sunscreen and left my hat in the car. Fortunately, China's good teammate Hui Hui gave me a hat and ice sleeves on the hottest day, so that I wouldn't get tanned. Hui Hui is from Panxi, Nanjing. She is independent and open-minded. At first, I suspected that she was a strong donkey, loved fitness, and her physical quality was not much worse. What surprises me most is that she can drink very much, with the heroism of the northeast, and Pingxiang rice wine is sweeter. I don't like drinking, but after sitting for 12 hours, I was moved by the farm food. Jiangxi cuisine is so delicious.

Xiao Lu's name is like a deer. She is kind, lively and lovely. She was the first to add me to WeChat, and she had a refreshing short hair, which was specially cut for coming to Wugong Mountain. She and two girls who came to Pingxiang alone are good friends who have known each other for more than ten years. On weekdays, they are separated by thousands of waters in Qian Shan. It's a good idea to have a meeting in Wugong Mountain. Xiao Lu's car arrived first, and our car arrived. They specially came to pick us up to get things, and their hearts were warm. You are cute and playful, and soon someone will travel and take photos with you.

Xiao Lu's friends Chunchun and Xiaoxiao are simple, optimistic and kind girls. When I saw them, I felt that their level was similar to mine. I don't have much professional equipment, so I'm relieved. I don't have to worry about falling far. Of course, like me, I underestimated Wugong Mountain and went home in the sun in spring and spring. I wonder if these two are single. If you are single, you will always meet like-minded people and see your inner flame. If not, then your partner must be excellent. Anyway, I wish you all the best, Qi Xin, whose profits have been cut off.

I'm sorry my best friend is here. She is usually an outdoor girl, and I dragged her to climb Wugong Mountain just to have a companion. I didn't know that I could graduate from outdoor kindergarten until I climbed Wugong Mountain. I skipped the kindergarten entrance exam-Huizhou-Hangzhou Ancient Road, and successfully advanced placement with Thirteen Sister (my girlfriend has thirteen in her WeChat name, and everyone calls her Thirteen Sister for short, which is quite different from her personality). On the first day she came to Wugong Mountain, she felt unwell. It wasn't long before she threw up and turned pale. That's why she didn't give up. She really gave her life to accompany me.

The spaghetti with meat sauce in the convenience store is really a little salty and there is not much meat. Why do you like it so much? Like, like. I like it because-I think it's good and everything is fine. Similarly, in the eyes of girlfriends, I am the "spaghetti". She will be proud of me if others recognize me; Will accompany me when I am in a trough and listen to my complaints; I'll be worried that I'll go out to smash a venue and sing, and go out to find me without sleeping. No matter who I am, I have only one identity in front of her: a lifelong friend.

These are all shining girls. Let's talk about men. Check the boss. This is the third time I have seen him. When I first met him, he wore a stand-up shirt, much like a programmer, with a weak style. I never thought of him as a leader. I think teacher Cha is very rational. He is a perfect combination of talkativeness and introversion. He can write and confuse people, and he can travel far on foot. Well, singing is also good. He took us to smash other people's venues. He is really an all-round talent who can't walk when he sees a microphone.

Brother Long, I met him for the first time. He is a very interesting person. His mantra is "There is no rain in Mao Mao". I think he has the temperament of the Monkey King, and his wandering and melancholy appearance should attract her sister-in-law. 0086- Uncle Xiong is a handsome uncle, like a code word, right? In fact, this title comes from his WeChat signature. Because it hasn't changed for many years, I call him. Uncle himself is much more handsome than his head. He was born with a young heart and looks young. He must have been a handsome boy when he was young. The hearty laughter on the journey is his symbol. Rhubarb and my best friend have the same friends. I can't help but sigh that the world is really too small. He is the same age as us, but he seems to have something on his mind when he is silent during the trip. It is not easy for anyone to live. It's ridiculous why I always wanted to grow up as a child. There is also a great god who carries dozens of pounds just to take pictures. The SLR alone weighs ten pounds, and many of our beautiful photos are still there. In the photo, the feeling of dying love makes me shine in my circle of friends. You work hard. Finally, there is a little brother, a handsome boy in Nanchang. Thank you for your company. Goodbye.

Wugong Mountain took a forward crossing route, which lasted three days. On the first day, Shenzi Village-Tiehoof Peak-Jiulong Mountain-Jinding; The next day, Jinding-Desperate Slope-Qianzhangyan-Fayun boundary crossed more than a dozen hills of different sizes, which was the most beautiful section of Wugong Mountain. On the third day, the cloud world-Longshan Village, went all the way down the mountain. Teacher Cha said that the easiest trip was the next day, but for me who was not physically strong enough, the second day was the most difficult.

On the first day, I started climbing mountains from Shenzi Village. I bought two bamboo sticks. Thanks to these two bamboo sticks, I feel much better than when I climbed the nine-chain.

Because of the epidemic, there were not many donkey friends in Wugong Mountain, but at first I met two groups of boys (they said they would follow us or I didn't know them, so I guess they must have watched Tik Tok's Raiders). One team carried 10 kilograms just to bring tents and food, and another team had a boy who also brought Wei, Jin and Hanfu. Lao Cha borrowed it from him and immediately became a symmetrical son, which was very charming. At this moment, the charm of Hanfu is fully revealed, and age is not a boundary.

Along the way, the sound of water gurgled and laughter continued, and everyone walked and filmed. After drilling out of the bushes, we can see the grass in front of us. Here, we had lunch happily, and several people shared the self-heating meal together. It was so happy. Everyone is also very smart, and they all buy the same brand of self-heating rice. After lunch, I continued to set out and saw cows beside the ridge.

Although the grass is not very green, this Shan Ye is like a computer desktop. Soon, the fog filled, like a fairyland, and people seemed to be dying in the wind. At this moment, I feel that she is ready to go, enriching the wilderness with cumulus clouds. She is lazy and naive, and her paunchy stomach can't stop vomiting. In the mountains and seas, small but stinging spectral lines piled up a climax, spewing out her as a kind of strength, pure and beautiful, like a dream. At that moment, I wanted to fall into this dream. I was transfixed. I was crazy. I want to go to Qian Qian one million times for this beautiful scenery. From then on, smoke everywhere is like your eyebrows. It seems that the mountain is blooming for us. If there is a heaven in the world, I think it must be Wugong Mountain. There were stars all over the sky last night, and there was a sunrise this morning.

After Jiulong Mountain, we came to Jinding in Wugongshan Development Zone. There are more tourists, and I feel that I am not from the same world as them. After a rest, I came to Jinding, 19 18 meters, and watched the local tyrants go up and down on the plane.

Look at the tourists camping in tents on the plank road, and look at the people who took photos on the golden dome and announced that I had been here. After taking photos, I went to Guamagang to stay (this place name depends on imagination), and I can drink old hen chicken soup again, which is my favorite.

After dinner, I fell asleep when I was tired I didn't break eggs as promised. I'm sorry, Great God, I stood you up. When they go out at night, they should return all the nights to the Milky Way, all the spring scenery to the sparse hedges, and all the carelessness and stagnation in the past to them. Tomorrow's people, with mountains and valleys in their chests, will shake the mountains and rivers immediately.

It was a little cold the next morning. I put on my down jacket and took it off after walking for a while. Because it is too hot and the sun is toxic, down jackets and raincoats have become chicken ribs, and sun protection is the key concern.

When you are tired, your legs are shaking, your heart is beating, and you will smoke when you climb dozens of uphill slopes such as Haoren Slope.

When I walked to the bottom of a steep slope, I didn't know I had just passed a desperate slope until I saw the stone tablet. I was forced to say, "That's it?" (Pretending to be forced), Wugong Mountain knows martial arts, and you won't despair under the slope of despair. The body is still very tired, relying on taking pictures and bragging all the way, chasing my little brother to recover his physical strength, and finally survived. The last trip was on the ridge, there was no shade, and my best friend got sunburned, which was terrible.

Arriving in Fayun in the evening is also the last night in Wugong Mountain. I am about to bid farewell to Wugong Mountain. My friend is drunk. I drank 14 Jin of rice wine, and I put it down. Who would have thought that just after arriving in Pingxiang, I only drank a few mouthfuls of rice wine (I am slow-heating, and my nature will be revealed when I get acquainted, haha), and I drank Brother Long and the Great God down. Teacher Cha had a few drinks on behalf of Brother Long, and it was a bit too much. Now they want to throw up as soon as they hear rice wine. Sister Hui is terrible!

Three people drink rhubarb, and old cha goes for a walk. First, they went to the bonfire party in the inn above, lit a fire with the children and sang songs. Lao Cha is lying on the ground to sober up. Then we went to Fayunjie stone tablet to shoot stars, and heard someone singing K rushing in to smash the venue, which had such a far-reaching impact. The next day, we lied about knocking at people's doors in the middle of the night (sorry, we didn't do it). Finally, I went back to the inn and saw Brother Xiong boiling water.

Sitting beside him, we talked about the heavy topic of life. We are all people with stories. We are born torn apart by life, but it is worthwhile to cross the mountains and rivers.

I think during the day and dream at night. I can wake up crying in the middle of the night and touch the tears on my face, but I can't remember what I dreamed. Let this time not stay, let this girl not look back, let this drunk person stop crying last night, let this time not stay, let this girl not look back, let this person who cried last night stop suffering. From now on, I will choose my life carefully, and I will not easily lose myself in all kinds of temptations. I have heard the call from afar in my heart, so I don't need to look back and care about all kinds of right and wrong and arguments behind me. I have no time to think about the past. I want to move on. When Wugong Mountain is well known, I can also look up and say happily that I am also a pioneer, waiting for thousands of people from Qian Qian to come here.

On the last day, I went down the mountain. I always thought there were too many people in front to rest. Four hours later, I arrived at Longshan Village and suddenly realized that I was the second to arrive. A bite of watermelon is enough to comfort the wind and dust. Back to the farm where the car was parked, I took a shower and finished my meal, and set foot on my way home. It's another good dream. There seems to be light in it. I told myself, just walk towards the light and don't look back.