A short passage describing the scenery in the mountains

Climbing to the height of 1800 meters, the mountains are full of strange peaks, cliffs and towering Cui Wei. Pines and cypresses compete for cliffs, strange rocks compete for strange peaks, smoke clouds diffuse through peaks and valleys, and rosy clouds flow over rock walls, where natural beauty gathers and sublimates, giving it extraordinary quality and shaping its majestic spirit. In front of Huangshan Mountain, time and space become narrow and vicissitudes become dull. It is the darling of nature, leading the coquettish mountains in the world. Therefore, it is well-deserved to win "there is no mountain in the world, and the view has passed".

Huangshan Chunguang

"Spring outside the mountain returns to Baihuilan, and it begins in April and spring in the mountain." The average temperature of Huangshan in April 10℃ is 5.6℃ higher than that in March. At this time, the foothills are full of fragrant grass, wild flowers and peach blossoms, but the hillside is short of grass, azaleas and peach blossoms. After a week's delay, the Taolin, ten miles away from Taofeng, has just bloomed and is pink. At that time, as the poet Wang Yin recited when he visited this peak in spring: "The river wind blows the head clothes, just as the peach blossoms are blooming, 100,000 trees are blooming, and the peak looks rosy." It is beautiful spring that helps people have fun. At that time, at the top of Huangshan Mountain, the climate was still cold, spring came late, grass sprouted and flowers contained buds. But the smell of spring has come to tourists. The spring scenery of Huangshan Mountain is famous for its charm and moving. The whole body is green; Flowers in full bloom, delicate and charming; Birds are singing together, which is pleasant to hear. In spring, on both sides of the road leading to Huangshan, there are golden rape blossoms in the fields and a little azaleas on the mountains, which makes tourists intoxicated with this natural beauty before they arrive at Huangshan. Spring is one of the best seasons to visit Huangshan Mountain.

Summer in Huangshan Mountain

Huangshan Mountain in midsummer has invisible waterfalls and countless flowing springs. Especially after the rainstorm, Huangshan became a world of water, and water wrote an impassioned movement for Huangshan. Although the sea of clouds in summer is not as calm and vigorous as that in autumn and winter, it is also unique and beautiful. In the movement of clouds, sometimes you can see a colorful rainbow, such as a seven-color bridge, standing between two peaks. Sunset is not inferior to sunrise, and the flaming sunset gives Huangshan Mountain a splendid twilight in summer, which is fascinating. Huangshan Mountain in summer is a thick green painting, a cup of cool and sweet juice and a melodious music. Bao Shen, a native of Shexian County at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, once wrote the poem "Summer in Xiangfu Temple": "There are dense old trees and moss, and Cangshan is deep all the way. The promenade in June doesn't know the heat, and the flying spring rings all day. "

Autumn in Huangshan Mountain

In autumn in Huangshan, there are different kinds of scenic spots. Autumn is crisp, white clouds are bright, red maple is like fire, grass is deep and fruit is yellow. Ling Tong, a Ming Dynasty man who used to be the censor and governor of Henan Province, wrote a poem about travel: "Don't write more in autumn, white clouds reflect Feng Dan." Xu Xiake, a great traveler in the Ming Dynasty, also praised autumn scenery in Huangshan Mountain: "Maple trees alternate with each other, with colorful colors and colorful hydrangeas." Autumn in Huangshan Mountain is also full of vitality because of the bright colors of forests, birds and flowers. It turned out to be "going to Qiu Lai in spring". Guo Xu, a great scholar in the Ming Dynasty (a native of Shexian county, which now has the remains of Guo Xushi Square), studied at Xiangfu Temple in Huangshan when he was young. He wrote the poem "Autumn Tour to Huangshan Mountain": "In the autumn wind, you can relax and think about life. Lotus bends when it meets water, and moss grows on the wall and waist. Wine and yellow flowers are near, but the sky is far away. If the floating hills are waiting, raise your hand and be willing to move. " In this poem, Huangshan Mountain in autumn is written about flowers in full bloom and peaks in the water, which is comparable to spring, and the common feelings of sadness for autumn are also written in it.

Winter in Huangshan Mountain

The rime in Huangshan Mountain is more beautiful, strange and unique than that in other places. It deserves to be the best scenery in the world. If you travel in the mountains in winter, maybe one morning, you will suddenly find that the scenery outside the window has changed beyond recognition and become a silver world. The vast mountain peaks are icebergs, and the trees are like clusters of corals, which is amazing. Is it "like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees?" No, this is a rare rime! With crutches, I went out to climb the mountain. Looking around, I saw the mountains crisscross, the pine forests are densely covered, and the school is wrapped in silver. Huangshan has changed its lush appearance, white everywhere, and the world is the same. From top to bottom, every grass, every tree, every branch and every leaf is condensed with flawless crystals, such as silver, pearls, mountains and wind, which are crystal clear and dazzling, such as entering the world of colored glass, such as entering the fairy-tale Qiongge, which makes you dazzled and like entering a fairy-tale dream.

When I was a teenager, I knew the word "I don't know Taishan for my eyes", but I still don't know Taishan for my eyes. For decades, I have always cherished deep yearning and reverence for Mount Tai, the head of the Five Mountains. So, with the ambition of not climbing Mount Tai, I left Qufu, Kong's hometown, and went straight to Tai 'an by bus.

In order to climb Mount Tai before sunrise, we took a bus to the starting point of climbing Mount Tai-Daizongfang Arch archway at two in the morning. Although there is an electric cable car to ride under the mountain and a human sliding bar to sit on, I chose hiking to test my physique and perseverance. At 3: 40, it was dark before dawn, and the night was deep. I climbed the first stone steps with many tourists. At first, the steps up the mountain were much flatter than expected. People walk very fast, and some people walk several steps like me. The road is very quiet, except for the occasional sound of pines in the night wind, only the footsteps of fellow climbers, slight breathing and whispering can be heard. After the Hutian Pavilion, the mountain gradually steepens. Looking back, there are thousands of lights and colorful lights in Taian city in the distance. Looking up, Mount Tai, faintly visible in the night, is like an endless wall, as big as the earth and as high as the sky. Walking, the tourists who have formed several phalanxes gradually pulled away, took light steps, jumped to the front with agile legs and kept stopping to catch their breath. On the roadside, the mountaineers sitting in twos and threes with sliding poles, staring at the climber who is panting for three breaths, have a tendency of "Jiang Taigong is willing to take the bait when fishing". The higher the status, the rarer the people in the same trade, and the more silent they appear. Here and now, people can't help but think of the poem "Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of disturbing people". I have long forgotten how many stone steps I stepped on when I was asthmatic. I asked my colleagues to say with a smile, I only know that I am tired, but I have no choice but to give up the idea of counting how many steps there are on Mount Tai.

When we arrived at Duisong Pavilion, it was dark. In spite of the clouds, the mountain is still clearly identifiable. Although the mountain road is steeper, fortunately, I am no longer "blind". I summon up courage and go straight to the worse gate. Standing under the gate pavilion, I looked up at my watch: at 5: 25, it took me 1 hour and 45 minutes to go from Daizongfang archway to Nantianmen. In the early autumn, Mount Tai was full of chill. When climbing the mountain, I was sweating like a pig, and the mountain wind blew and I couldn't help but have a cold war. Fortunately, Taishan epigenetic, who is good at doing business, opened a shop specializing in renting cotton-padded clothes here, and rented one to wear, regardless of the old and new, and climbed the highest point of Taishan-Guanri Peak with everyone. At this time, the "sky-watching corridor" for watching the Sun Peak has been densely packed with tourists waiting for the sunrise. Nine times out of ten, there are two or three thousand people wearing grass-green cotton military coats, facing the east station, just like a "green army" lined up waiting for the enemy. At this time, all people have the same wish-looking forward to the sun that can be seen almost every day but has not appeared here as soon as possible. The anxiety of waiting and expecting is no less than the father pacing outside the delivery room, eager for the baby to land and the mother and child to be safe.

Standing on the peak of the sun, I looked around the peak surrounded by clouds. It was really "other mountains look short in the sky." . The distant mountain and the nearby mountain are all low-headed, as if I was the only one. Looking at the east, a few gray clouds in the sky reveal a smooth and soft morning white like gauze, which keeps rising and expanding, and the upper part gradually glows with a faint red color, turning the just gloomy clouds into white. As the red gets deeper and wider, it turns the whole East into a thick red. Suddenly, like a pair of giant hands, the curtain on the horizon was opened, and the sun, which was more fiery, brighter and more dazzling than Hongyun, exposed the arc on the side and slowly rose. The surrounding clouds seem to be unable to withstand her light and gradually disappear, while the sun rises rapidly with more vigorous vitality, quickly escaping from the entanglement of clouds and the squeeze of the night and leaping over the horizon. I don't know if it is the result of visual deviation or light reflection. At the moment when this huge "fireball" jumped out of the horizon, the bottom of the arc seemed to be dragging a thick red line on the horizon. With the rising of the "fireball", the red line became thinner and thinner until it broke, so that the sun finally showed her round red face, and the light dyed the rivers, mountains and rivers, trees, and you, me and him looking at the sun peak. ...

Only then did I understand why people are so lucky and proud to climb Mount Tai to watch the sunrise, because the sunrise on Mount Tai is really a rare and wonderful picture. I have seen the rising sun in the plains, rivers and lakes several times, but from the perspective of momentum, color and artistic conception, it is quite different from the eastern sunrise scene near Mount Tai. If the sunrise seen on the plains and on the edge of rivers and lakes is compared to a gentle and affectionate girl, then the sunrise seen on Mount Tai is a graceful fairy, whose beauty, beauty and strangeness cannot be described too much.

After watching the sunrise, I looked around, but I saw that Mount Tai was reflected by the morning glow, with rolling peaks, a sea of clouds, rough waves and floating uncertainty, and the stone steps with nine twists and turns, such as Youlong, looming among the peaks. It' s really "looking at the peak, the distance is different, I don' t know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but toward which corner of the mountain." Walking slowly down the hill from the worse gate, I am not much better than a toddler, who is used to walking on a flat road. When climbing a mountain, I don't know the danger when it's dark, and I don't know the difficulty when I'm brave for a while. I just wish I couldn't reach the top of the mountain earlier. On the way down the mountain, you can see the dangers of the mountain road. Although steep places are protected by iron bars, you can't help feeling guilty and sweating. I have tasted the taste of "going up the mountain is easier than going down the mountain", and I have to wait for a stone step by step to get back to Maling. A visible distance has tired feet and weak legs. While I was resting, several climbers inspired me. I saw that their walking route was zigzag-starting from one side of the stone steps of the mountain road, walking ten steps to the other side of the mountain road, then turning around and still walking ten steps to the other side of the mountain road. At first, I didn't understand what it meant, but I tried to imitate it. My body is not only easy to keep balance, but also has no pain of "falling off my feet". This art of stealing makes it much easier to go down the mountain.

On my way home, I also enjoyed another landscape of Mount Tai-inscriptions. I don't remember any book that once praised Mount Tai as the most famous mountain in China and a microcosm of China's long history. As early as the Xia and Shang Dynasties, more than 70 kings went to Mount Tai to worship Zen and carve stones and erect monuments.

Sure enough, on the stone walls along the way, inscriptions in different fonts of Wei can be seen everywhere, especially on the top of the Jade Emperor. There are hundreds of visible carved places on the surrounding rocks, some with hundreds of words, and some with only one or two words. Most of them describe and praise the majestic beauty of Mount Tai, and some express the lofty sentiments and interests of mountaineering, which is very spectacular. When waiting for the bus to return to Tai 'an in Daizongfang archway, I heard many tourists talking about the gains and losses of climbing the mountain. Some people complain that it is not worth spending money to climb the mountain. I wonder if these people are "ignorant"? It is true that from Daizongfang archway to Guanrifeng step by step, it is bound to be more than ten kilometers in nine songs and eighteen episodes, and more than seven thousand steps have reached new heights step by step. However, when you are facing the rustling mountain wind, you are staring at the rising sun to break through the darkness and tear the clouds; When you stand on the top of Mount Tai, you can see how many beautiful mountains there are. The clouds lock the peaks and the water flows naturally. When a jade belt of the Yellow River floats thousands of miles, the golden ball can be seen rolling in the morning sun. When you stand in front of the inscriptions left by ancient and modern literati, do you feel the same way and are glad that you are here? Because only by visiting Mount Tai can we understand Confucius' exclamation of "climbing Mount Tai and making the world small" and truly interpret Du Fu's quatrains of "climbing to the top, all other mountains are dwarfed at a glance". . Mount Tai has a long history, magnificent landscape and splendid culture. No wonder ordinary people and ordinary people respect Mount Tai so much, because the majestic Mount Tai deserves to be the epitome of China's 5,000-year history. Traveling to Qilu, visiting Penglai Wonderland, enjoying the beautiful scenery of Laoshan Mountain, offering sacrifices to Confucius in Qufu and climbing Mount Tai in Dongyue made me love the splendid and verdant China more, and also made me learn more and drink more.

Ah, the unforgettable land of Qilu, don't waste your trip to Qilu!