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120th day, punching in the Qinling Mountains, 800 miles from Qinchuan, and climbing the Eight Peaks of Qinling Mountains.

On 2065438+May 26th, 2009, the sixth peak, Liang Dong, was 25 kilometers long and about 2964 meters above sea level.

I have been climbing mountains since I started punching in the Qinling Mountains in March, and I have made many friends. They are students from universities and practitioners from all walks of life in Xi. They come from all corners of the country and all over China, waiting for Chang 'an to understand the prosperous times because of their studies, work and other reasons.

Invite them to climb the mountain and see the Qinling Mountains. There are almost wonderful stories every time. Regarding the difficulty of climbing mountains, the most mentioned mountain range is Liang Dong. A mountain peak with mountains and meadows, a place with Quaternary glaciers, and a place with the most beautiful lovers in Qinling Mountains.

The beauty and magic of Qinling Mountain have brought me too much shock. Every time I climb a mountain, I can get a lot of visual impact from the foot of the mountain to the mountain. This time, Liang Dong didn't have an accident. The starting point of hiking in Liang Dong is the "Qinling Service Area" of the Qinling Tunnel Group of the Western Han Expressway passing through the Qinling Mountains. At 7 o'clock in the morning, I got on the bus at the north gate of Chang 'an Campus of Shaanxi Normal University. When I arrived at the service area, it was already 9 o'clock. Most of the distance is high-speed and the distance is relatively long.

Before I went to Liang Dong, my friends who had been to Liang Dong advised me many times: Peaches, don't go to Liang Dong alone. We will have time to accompany you next time we send a delegation. Liang Dong is too long. The stone road has crossed the river many times, and the river is very urgent. It is also very difficult for Erliang to finally climb the mountain, not to mention the "death" at the top of the girder. I am a person who likes small adventures. After a little obsession, I want to go to Liang Dong as soon as possible, so I still insist on joining the group alone.

Brother Wang * Long is very upset. He knew that the other bosses were going to Liang Dong, but I didn't know them, so I set up a group to let us know each other, and hoped that the climbers in the group could help us girls who didn't know each other to climb the mountain alone.

It is also this group. I have met several friends who climb mountains, such as Qing Qing, Niu Ge and director Chen chen. It's an honor. I have a thigh in this group, a doctoral student at Xidian University, and a handsome guy in Sichuan. I can go up to the top of the beam and come back. He helped me a lot.

At the same time, on the day before departure, my brothers and sisters who didn't trust me to climb alone also signed up for the tour group, and they also gave me great help along the way. Without them, perhaps, I simply don't have the strength to climb the beam, and I can't take a photo with the most beautiful Qinling lovers.

We gathered in the morning. Because of carsickness, I sat in the seat next to me in advance. When I got on the bus, wow, my thighs look good. I look a little good. I believe in Brother Wang Long, holding my thigh on the girder, hahahaha. When we first met, my thighs and I were a little stiff, but because we were similar in age, there was no pressure to get along. Coincidentally, chenchen and Xinxin (named by the captain) just sat behind.

When I get off at the service area, my first task is to find other friends in my team. At around 9: 00 10, the first team that finished using the toilet, led by team leader Luo Luo (height 1.9 m, gas field 10 m), began to head for the mountains.

Generally speaking, when climbing a mountain, the road is relatively open, flat and easy to walk. It's not difficult, but it must be fast and keep up with the team leader. What keeps the distance is the "roadblock" wooden fence at a pass in the mountain road, which blocks the whole lateral penetration of the road and only opens a small opening for 65,438+0 people to pass (looking at the opening opened by violence, I think this should be the result of illegal force abuse by the donkey friends). It took a long time for everyone to queue up to pass one by one, but it was a group with more than 150 people.

As soon as we crossed the fence, we short-legged people began to trot and follow the team. After walking on the flat dirt road for more than forty minutes, the stone road appeared.

At first, the stone road was a kind of small gravel, which had little effect on the speed, and the overall speed of the team was relatively slow, so I had the mind to see the surrounding scenery. However, generally walking along the valley to the deep mountains, the scenery is similar, and there is nothing attractive. If you really want to pick out the place worth taking pictures, it should be a gurgling stream. I have climbed those mountains before, and there are streams, but there is little water in the streams.

The stream in Liang Dong has a lot of water, so in many people's eyes, it is a stream, and the road is next to it. So many times we have been crossing the river back and forth, and we have witnessed several people falling into the water to varying degrees while crossing the river. The shoes and trousers were all wet, and some people almost slipped where the water was fast.

From the beginning, the small gravel on the slate road became fatter and fatter, as big as a palm and as big as a watermelon ... until the boulder, the road became more and more difficult to walk, and the speed dropped again. Fortunately, friends accompany each other.

In the deep mountains in May, the coolness and humidity are very heavy, so I don't feel hot. The stream is beside me, just like a beautiful woman falling. There are even more handsome guys with small thighs and Nana beauty, and the mood is more beautiful. Every time we cross the river, the Shang brothers float on the water with iron legs and fly directly over. Their thighs and legs are very long and jump directly over, which makes Nana and my short legs move over bit by bit, stepping on stones and watching the water rush under their feet. At first, the mentality of playing with water disappeared a little.

Fortunately, after crossing the river for more than a dozen times, we finally reached the fork in the road, which is where we really started climbing. Brother Feifei stopped to have a rest because he was still away on business the day before, otherwise we wouldn't be able to catch Erliang's "closing time" (if 1 can't get to Erliang, we are forbidden to go to the girder), so the cruel peach left Brother Feifei and followed the brother and sister of the thigh monk.

After the altitude began to rise, the scenery began to change. Wan Li has a clear sky in Wan Li, with white clouds dotted with blue sky and a breeze blowing on your face.

The greenery is getting stronger, and the tree-lined donkey path is looming, intersecting with the big stone road. At first, I still wanted to see the scenery, but I gradually lost my strength behind me. I pay attention to the road under my feet, lest I accidentally fall and roll down (I'm really afraid that the weight of rolling down will hit a group of people).

It was also when I reached the middle of the elevation that I understood what Brother Long Ge Xuan said. Apart from crossing the river, it is difficult for Liang Dong to rise. Yes, Liang Dong's weightlifting is a little more difficult. At first, it was a stone road, followed by an enhanced version of the diving stone road, which was slippery and difficult to step on. If you are not careful, you may fall down.

The physical strength of the Shang brothers and sisters and thighs is really good. I slowly fall behind, crawling alone, and occasionally, my hands touch. Fortunately, every time I turn a corner, I can see my thigh resting on the top of a stone not far away, which will make me on the verge of collapse and weak. It's like seeing a sacred light. Someone is measuring the distance for you ahead. You just need to shorten the distance between you bit by bit.

However, a few times I almost gave up. But but but, when the hateful thigh shouted "chicken leg, chicken leg, chicken leg" in front of a group of team leaders, I wanted to get up and hit someone. Because I was embarrassed to hug my thigh for the first time, I gave my thigh a drumstick. I don't know if my thighs forgot to call me peach or something. I even call me drumstick when I can't see my coat, which almost drives me crazy. Of course, it also made me laugh almost out of breath.

At the back end of Erliang, I met Shi Xbo, a tall and silent boy, who was the second big boss of the last Qinling Mountains. Big brother deserves to be called big brother, not worthy of the name. He has his arms around him and doesn't need a trekking stick. He can surpass me step by step and can't be more stable. Then don't forget to say "Come on, it's almost the top" when passing by.

My thigh also said that it was almost at the top. As a result, it took half an hour to get to Erliang, and it also passed through the Shihai of the fourth glacier. The whole side of the mountain is paved with rocks, and there are almost no weeds and trees, which adds a little sadness to my climbing because there is no vitality in that area.

At the moment when I walked out of the high forest, the endless meadows and lawns spread from south to north according to the terrain (maybe I misremembered the position), and the world was connected as one. Flowers are blooming all over the mountains, and the wind is coming, dotted with blue sky.

However, the peaks on both sides are also very attractive. The peaks are covered with cypresses, colorful and breathtaking. Although the peaks don't go straight into the sky, they are as sharp as swords and very imposing, just like the masters of heaven and earth here. If there is a horse running in it, a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers will be presented to us perfectly, but although there is no horse, many small partners in the team are running on it, hahaha, this can be regarded as compensation.

Time was tight, so I ate some fruit and hurried to the final destination-Daliang, with a distance of 1 km and a straight line distance of 300 meters. Through the alpine meadow in Erliang, and then through the arrow bamboo forest with a broken face, the hoisting began again. Although it is not as difficult as it used to be, it is still very difficult when people are extremely tired.

At first, we walked less than 100 meters, so we couldn't hold on. I thought about giving up directly. Look at the strangers in the team who are struggling to walk back and forth, but insist on moving forward. Everyone encouraged each other, and I started climbing again with the help of my sister Nana.

Many people began to gasp, not lack of oxygen, but really tired. Now their thighs are out of sight, because I said I couldn't climb the beam. Along the way, we walked almost 20 meters and rested on a tree. When we walked 100 meters, we had a rest. It took us nearly 40 minutes to climb up. In the meantime, Shangjia brothers went up first and came back to give me a backpack. Waste peaches are really weak.

Probably because of the high altitude. The forest vegetation from Erliang to Daliang is not dense. Soil can be seen directly on a large area of land, and soil erosion can be seen vaguely in some steep places, so the scenery is not very attractive except for a few trees full of unknown flowers.

The eyes on the beam are incomparable with those on the two beams. In a word, beauty! Two words, beautiful! Three words, God (awesome)! Standing on the top of the girder, I feel that I have suffered too much. The scenery here is worth coming, more people come and be remembered by everyone.

Xiongxiu Qinling, drunk lovers, this girder is also. The world is vast, with blue sky and white clouds and overlapping peaks. It seems to be in the core of Qinling Mountains and the symbolic trunk of girders. I don't know how many years later, it still stands in the arch, and everyone is taking pictures.

Standing on the top of the girder, overlooking, different alpine meadows appear in front of us, ups and downs to the cliff fault. There are almost no trees on the top of the mountain. It's windy and a little cold, but I still eat the staple food leisurely, take photos for everyone, and then start down the mountain.

The photo of Liang is also the source of my affinity with Xiao Jiang's younger brother and Song Bo's older brother.

I may have eaten the drumstick on my back in my thigh when I went down the mountain. I am a gentleman and carry a backpack all the way. Personally, I feel so embarrassed. I went into a rage on the way down the mountain (mainly because my legs and feet were weak and I couldn't stand steadily). I finally finished the high slope. When I crossed the river, I met the director, Brother Niu and a group of them again. I told them excitedly that I was on the beam.

However, I was ecstatic. I fell about 3 kilometers from the service area and sprained my ankle. I had fallen twice before I fell off the mountain.

I didn't feel pain at first, but the more I walked back, the more it hurt. The stone road is not easy to walk and uneven, and the whole foot hurts more. The overall speed has dropped again and again, and I have been walking away. When I arrived at the service area and went to bridge, I still couldn't help crying. I don't know how long I haven't had such pain in my memory. I cried a lot and left the others, only Nana was there.

It may be that I haven't cried for a long time, but suddenly I cried, and my depressed emotions came out. After I finished writing, I couldn't stop crying for a long time. Finally, I saw someone else coming, and I finally stopped.

When I limped down the hill, Lu Yu passed our strangers. Almost all of them were concerned and asked what they could do. I am very grateful to them. An aunt I met by chance deliberately slowed down and went with me to tell me how to deal with my sprained ankle when I got back. I don't need hot water, I can only ice it every once in a while, take medicine in time, and leave after careful persuasion.

After arriving at the assembly point, I quickly took off my shoes, sprayed Yunnan Baiyao and massaged for a while. When Chen chen came down, he also fell, and his arm was directly scratched. The bleeding was a little heavy, and the wound was not treated in time. Looks a little inflamed. On that day, Chen chen and I were supposed to be the two most seriously injured people in the hip-hop team.

After waiting in the service area for almost an hour, everyone had to gather and return. While waiting, I noticed a group of large granite sculptures in the service area. I didn't observe them up close, but I found out what I missed after checking the information. The sculpture in the Qinling service area is "Long Mai, China", and the screen sculpture records the excavation history of Shu Road from Guanzhong Plain in Shaanxi Province to Chengdu Plain through Hanzhong Basin.

"Huaxia Long Mai" sculpture group is about 260 meters long, which is a combination of round sculpture and relief. On the front of the sculpture group, there are 18 famous historical allusions that happened on the Shu Road for thousands of years from ancient times to Ming and Qing Dynasties, and the hardships of the ancients in building the Shu Road. There are nearly 100 figures in the sculpture group, and an artistic sketch of the important ancient traffic history of Qinling Mountain is made. On the back of the sculpture group, many road maps of Shu Road and Western Han Expressway built in history are recorded, such as Xiexie Road, Chencang Road and Woods Road. Network data

Fortunately, I passed the Qinling service area when I went to participate in the public welfare project in the northwest center of Alashan. When the whole car was resting and stopping, I went to enjoy the sculpture, which made up for Liang Dong's regret. Therefore, if someone wants to go to Liang Dong after seeing this mountaineering record, they must remember to look at the sculptures of Long Mai in China. Although the scenery on the top of the mountain is beautiful, this artistic painting is worth watching, which is hard to find.

Because I sprained my ankle, I stopped punching in Qinling. I only punched in six mountains and won a medal, but I also cultivated for nearly two months, and the waste peaches also harvested 10 kg.

Text: See (Waste Peach) Figure: Xin Xinmei/Bo Shuai/Waste Peach