We climbed the mountain and found soft snow and hard ice everywhere. I put on non-slip shoes and helped my mother up the hill. On the way up the mountain, we saw a little squirrel. When the little squirrel saw us, it ran away. Dad also said, "The little squirrel seems to be looking for food." The more we climb, the more beautiful the scenery becomes. Unconsciously, we came to the ticket gate. After checking the tickets, we played at the ticket gate for a while. What did we play? Play demolition, demolition of what? Remove the snowdrift. There are countless snowdrifts there. I found the most difficult snowdrift and started to dismantle it. After half a day, the snowdrift still didn't collapse. I am very angry. I kept shouting, "I want a shovel, I want a shovel!" "
Finally, I gave up removing the snowdrift and had to start playing with the snow. I pointed a snowball at my dad and shot him. Bang, my dad's back was covered with snow. When my father is angered by me, he will use his intermediate trick-air shotgun. In the snow, my father took a pine snowball, rubbed it and slowly threw it at my head. Fortunately, I have a protective cover to resist it. Let's keep climbing. It's time to climb. I feel that it takes less than a second from the foot of the mountain to the No.2 parking lot, and time flies too fast. So we're going down the mountain. When we go down the mountain, we will wrestle because we can't control the speed, so we should be more careful when we get down, and then go down to the parking place. We will go home happily when we get on the bus.
There will be a first time for everything we do. What impressed me most was climbing the mountain for the first time.
Today, my father said, "Let's climb Rhoda together!" " When I heard the news, I ran to my father and said, "Good! Good! " Dad took me to drive to the foot of Rhoda Mountain. Looking up from the foot of the mountain, Daluo Mountain looks like a giant. Facing it, I feel very small. Before climbing the mountain, my father asked me to put toilet water on it to prevent mosquito bites. After painting, we started our trip to Rhoda. At first, I ran like a runaway wild horse. After a while, I ran panting and sweating. Dad said to me, "mountain climbing is not like this." You should take your time. If you start fast, you will have no strength behind. " I nodded to my father and began to walk slowly. I really feel much better. At the top of the mountain, we took out the barbecue materials prepared in advance and began to barbecue. Dad took out chicken wings, chicken legs and vegetables ... it made my mouth water. Dad put up a shelf and began to make a fire and barbecue. Soon, the smoke came out and the smell made my mouth water. My father and I ate more than half of the food and went down the mountain contentedly.
On the way down the mountain, I said to my father, "Next time, shall we invite the whole family to play together?" Dad smiled and said to me, "Good! We will come to Daluoshan next time! " This is my first experience of climbing mountains. Although very tired, but very happy, very satisfied.
Although my hometown is in the countryside, I don't even know the fields? Am I not a nerd? So my mother asked me to go out for a long time to "see", and tomorrow is just a holiday. Take a walk and get some fresh air. This is killing two birds with one stone.
We get up early, brush our teeth and wash our faces, and then catch the bus.
After many twists and turns along the way, the bus arrived at its destination safely.
We first came to the foot of the mountain, smelled the fresh air and crawled slowly. Soon after, I saw mountains of green trees. Appreciating the mystery of nature, I vaguely saw a few petite flower bones looming among several green leaves. Walking in, it turned out to be just a blooming flower! What beautiful flowers! There are still a few drops of dew on the flaming petals! What a lovely red!
Then, I walked leisurely, when I saw the pine cone. I was as curious as a child and asked, "Mom, are there any squirrels here?" Mom replied: There should be no squirrels here. ""why? Isn't there a pine cone here? " I asked eagerly. Mom said, "I don't know. "After listening to this, I took a pine cone to commemorate the first time I saw a real pine cone.
Finally, we went to the fishing place. Mother said, "Look, you can fish here. Many people come here to fish every day. " I saw that someone was fishing at this time. I can't wait to rush down now and learn to fish from those who can fish. However, my mother won't let me go, so I can only pretend to be cool.
Noon is coming, so we hurried back and had no time to enjoy ourselves. However, I will never forget the happiness brought by this mountain climbing, because it is a deep memory of my deep contact with nature.
It's clear in Wan Li and Wan Li today. This is a good day to climb the mountain. Of course, such a good opportunity can't be missed. Pack your backpack and get going!
We drove to Daxianglin, and planned to climb the Doulv Temple.
It began to climb the mountain, and a stream gurgled around us as if to guide us. Butterflies are also playing hide-and-seek with me. Breathing fresh air makes me more energetic. I'll race my father to see who gets to the top of the mountain first! When the referee's mother called to start, I flew forward like an arrow. Dad walked behind me. After all, it is a mountain road. I haven't run for a while and I'm tired. At this time, my father rushed up and almost passed me. I ran forward, and my father seemed a little tired and slowed down. I finally won the game!
I finally reached the finish line, but I was exhausted. On the top of the mountain, I couldn't help cheering: "Yeah!" There will be an echo coming out soon. Looking at the scenery on the mountain is like being in the Peach Blossom Garden, surrounded by green mountains and green waters, and a little foggy. Look at the house at the foot of the mountain. Like waffles, birds can be heard from time to time.
Going down the mountain, it was getting late and my feet were sore, so I had to go down the mountain by car. Nature is like a painter and a musician, painting beautiful scenery and singing beautiful songs. Walking in the mountains on weekends is really intoxicating!
My hometown is between green mountains and green waters, but there is a kind of prosperity that is incompatible with mountains and rivers. Walking in the dust, my eyes suddenly turned green.
That's my Parthenocissus, and the deepest memory of my hometown is the green Parthenocissus. I still remember sitting on grandma's lap under Parthenocissus tricuspidata and listening to her stories about the sky. I still remember that under the creeper, my grandfather and I played cricket on the cold stone table. I still remember that Parthenocissus tricuspidata was hit hard many times because of my recklessness.
The most serious thing is that one summer vacation, my grandmother couldn't stand my repeated entreaties and hatched a group of chickens for me. I spent the whole summer vacation catching chickens in the yard for fun, chasing this and that, always more than one and a half meters away from the chickens. The seemingly unintentional action achieved the effect of catching chickens, and the chickens hid in the dense leaves of Parthenocissus tricuspidata one by one and disappeared. I didn't consider the consequences at that time. I just want to find those chickens. As a result, the poor Parthenocissus tricuspidata was dismantled like that and collapsed on the ground in a mess, piled up pitifully. It took several years to return to its original prosperous appearance.
Later, when I was a little older, my grandfather led me to play cricket on the stone table, teasing cricket's fighting spirit with cricket grass that had been prepared long ago. Every time grandpa intentionally loses to me, I giggle happily when I win.
Catching chickens, fighting crickets and listening to stories, these beautiful memories have turned into green leaves, forming a green Parthenocissus tricuspidata. Leaves reflect sunlight, reflect the epitome of hometown and shine in the direction of hometown.
Today, my mother and I, as well as some colleagues of my mother, climbed the Jianfeng Mountain together.
At the foot of Jianfeng Mountain, I climbed the mountain first. Climbed a hundred knots without taking a few steps. However, after climbing more than 700 knots, I am exhausted. Seeing the stool is like seeing the "savior". No matter which stool I sit on, I have to lie down for a few minutes.
Climbing halfway up the mountain, there is a beautiful pavilion, where there are many stone benches, mother said; Ouch! I'm exhausted. I stopped climbing. My sister and I climbed up.
On the way, I found a hedgehog. I just want to hold it down with branches. It runs for its life like a frightened bird. Just after climbing a little, Wenwen's sister was immediately left behind by me, so I had to stop for her sister.
After climbing the mountain, I shouted to the sky, "I climbed up!" " "Listening to the interesting echo, I smiled happily. Looking from the top of the mountain, I saw a green hill and remembered a poem: "If you keep the green hill, you are not afraid of burning without firewood." This mountain may be the last one! My sister and I went back to my mother. On the way, mom said she saw a squirrel.
There is an interesting thing in the car. The dog my sister took to climb the mountain felt too hot, so she buried her head under the stool and sat on Sister Wenwen's feet for a while.
Time flies, time is like running water, and a morning has passed like this.
The sun is shining, sweat is crawling all over my cheeks, and my legs are already sore. But looking at the magnificent scenery in front of me and smelling the fragrance floating from the surrounding trees, I suddenly feel that as long as I can appreciate all this, even if I pay more, what's the harm?
On that day, my father told us on a whim that we wanted to climb the mountain, but it was just when the sun was high in the sky. Although we talked frankly, we couldn't resist his interest. The atmosphere along the way seemed frozen, as if a word would turn the originally peaceful balance into a fierce dispute. After this difficult time, we finally reached our destination. Unexpectedly, when we got off the bus, everyone's bad mood seemed to have been washed by the fresh air in the suburbs, and it all turned into.
Along the path, there is a stream winding down the mountain, and we listen to the melodious birds singing; Smell the flowers; Enjoy the small animals playing in the forest; Enjoying the feeling of being surrounded by fine powder, people can't help but feel the joy of life! After climbing the summit, I looked down at Taichung City, which seemed fascinated by the mist. Suddenly, I understood what Confucius meant by "climbing Mount Tai, a small world". Looking at this beautiful scenery, all my troubles vanished with the gentle breeze, and all my stress was thrown out of the clouds because of this sight, which lightened my burden. Become relaxed and happy; When you are in a happy mood, you won't be depressed by the trivial things.
During this trip, I not only enjoyed the scenery along the way, but also realized an open-minded outlook on life. Because of this trip, I no longer care about every penny. On the contrary, I try to be tolerant and forgiving, so my mood is better than before. Who would have thought that the trip I strongly opposed at the beginning could actually enrich my life and bring me great benefits?
This summer vacation, I went back to my grandmother's house. Every day after dinner, I will go for a walk on the hillside behind my grandmother's house.
I remember once, my cousin and I were going there to play again. My mother and I took badminton rackets and called our cousins to set off. Walking down a long flight of stairs, my cousin and I had a race to see who would go up first. My mother helped my cousin to walk up slowly.
At first, we were neck and neck. The steps are not steep. I take two steps at a time, which is much faster than my cousin's small steps. I turned left and right, blocking my cousin's way and leading her all the time. Halfway up the mountain, my mother shouted, "slow down!" " I looked back, but my cousin seized the opportunity. She jumped in front of me, smiled at me and ran away.
But I didn't stop there. I quickly caught up. On the flat land, the destination is the pavilion, and there is a turning point in front of us. I also made a big jump and crossed the lawn to another road. Cousin is still turning the corner. I accelerated the sprint and won the race, but I was still better.
We were panting with fatigue, waiting for our mother and cousin to come up. Badminton racket is a waste, and you can't play it if you want.
So we sat down and looked at the pedestrians: some were walking their dogs on the grass; Some are running with a speaker weighing about three or four pounds, and the sound is still very loud; Others are exercising. ...
When we were at grandma's house, the mountains were always so lively. When we leave, it will be quiet naturally.
What an interesting day!
On Sunday, my father took me to climb the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, I looked up at the high mountain. Wow, it's so high! I'm about to touch the clouds. Can I climb up? Dad seems to have guessed my psychology at once and asked, "What's the matter? Dare to climb? " "Hum! I will not be timid! " Leaving this sentence behind, we walked to the steps leading to the top of the mountain and began to climb to the top.
I was dumbfounded when I walked down the steps. There is a long row of steps with no end in sight, and there is an iron chain beside it, which seems to be suspended in mid-air. But I said if I wasn't afraid, I must go up. So, I got up the courage to go up the mountain.
Climb and climb, and finally climb halfway up the mountain. Can come to see me, sweating like a pig, legs kept shaking. Dad is not much better. He was sweating like a pig. Dad looked at me and said, "You're a good climber. Do you want to have a rest? " "no!" I replied, "I must climb to the top of the mountain!" " "But this time I exaggerated. With my energy, I am still far from the top of the mountain! But in order not to let my father look down on me, I still bite my teeth and continue to climb. Climb on the chain for a while, and climb with both hands and feet for a while, like a puppy. Dad smiled: "Don't climb like this, some things are not easy to do." After listening to his words, I stopped and sat beside my father, panting heavily. After a short rest, we all rushed to the top of the mountain full of energy and energy. Soon, an open field came into our eyes. As soon as my father and I saw the clearing, we immediately rallied and ran over. Wow, a big city appeared before our eyes. We can't tell how happy we are to see the beautiful scenery.
Then I realized that some things can't be done at once. Don't try to be brave, slow and steady will do better!
My name is Parthenocissus, and some people call me Parthenocissus. I was born in the west corner of this building. I have a wish since I was a child: climb to the roof to watch the sunrise.
How can you climb such a light wall? I got along with a good idea: stick your head out first, then grow many small claws on your body and hold the wall firmly with them. Hold your head up for a while, then grow small claws, and then catch it with them. ...
That's it, I keep climbing!
In summer, the burning sun in the west shines on me. It is really hot! I'm not afraid! I have grown many leaves to cover my body and keep climbing!
The nasty bugs are crawling around on me, making me itchy and uncomfortable. They also eat my leaves. I'm not afraid! If it eats, I'll grow back! Keep climbing!
One day, a storm interrupted my branches and leaves. I'm not afraid! I will grow many new branches and keep climbing!
I can't open any beautiful flowers and have no fragrance. No one has ever come to see me except Pan Songling, let alone water and fertilize me. I'm not afraid! Keep climbing! As long as I climb to the roof, I will be impressed.
The worst thing is winter. The northwest wind with snowflakes completely beat my leaves, and the cold took away my strength. I can't climb any more. I'm not afraid! Winter will definitely pass, and spring will definitely come! At that time, I will continue to climb! After eight years of hard work, I finally climbed to the top of the building!
Ah, I finally saw the sunrise!
Excellent mountaineering composition 1 1 In this season of birds singing and flowers fragrant and everything reviving, we walk into the picturesque Roaring Mountain and follow the footsteps of spring. Facing the fresh spring breeze, our group walked into a peach forest talking and laughing. Peach trees are full of flowers, as dense as stars, swaying happily in spring. Some peach blossoms are in full bloom, clusters of dazzling red and intoxicating beauty. The breeze is blowing, and the delicate peach blossoms are flying all over the sky like rain, falling profusely; Like a red cloud floating in the wind, it suddenly makes people feel relaxed and happy. It's like entering a fairyland of flowers. This is really "the beauty of the world is in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom."
After crossing the cloud bridge and along the winding stone steps, we climbed to the top of the mountain. The first thing I saw was a stone wall dozens of meters high. It stands abruptly. Looking up, another surprisingly large stone is lying on it, as if it would fall at any time. According to the teacher, this stone was originally called "Green Panshi". Legend has it that one day, two immortals passed by Roaring Mountain and saw that the stone was flat and slippery, so they sat down to play chess. Later, people renamed "Green Panshi" as "Chessboard Stone". On the stone wall, the three big characters are vigorous and powerful, and there is quite a dragon and phoenix dance. Red fonts are particularly bright in green. Look at the chess pieces on the platform. It is more appropriate to call them stone benches than chess pieces. Of course, only the gods can "lift and put down" such a big chess piece.
Further up, it is the legendary "marble", light and beautiful, just like a slim girl, standing in the clouds. Sitting on the gazebo at the top of the mountain and looking down, I saw patches of green rice fields, patches of rape flowers and clear rivers dotted in the fields. Really eye-catching! Living in the city for a long time, it is really a pleasure to see such rural scenery!
One day during the winter vacation, I went to my grandfather's house to play. As soon as I opened the back door, the steep mountain peak came into view, so I suggested climbing it.
At the beginning of the operation, the three of us headed by me set out for the highest mountain. Although it is still a cold winter, the pine, cypress and bayberry trees on the mountain stand proudly in the cold wind like soldiers standing guard on the mountain. Many birds shuttled among the trees, looking for the remaining fruits. Climbing up the winding path, suddenly there is no road ahead. Looking up, there are tall trees everywhere. I'm nervous and afraid of getting lost. Immediately from the first to the last, dad also felt very confused, how can there be no way to be good! We started looking around for a way out. Finally, dad found a path in the Woods. We bent down and went out. It' s really "there is no way to recover from the mountains and rivers, and there is another village"!
We climbed higher and the road became smaller and steeper. The pine needles on both sides feel uncomfortable all over. I was about to give up this action when I heard a voice from above. Dad said, we are almost to the top of the mountain. I listened to the strength from nowhere and climbed up with my hands and feet. To the top of the mountain. Wow! What I saw there was a completely different scenery: the house became neat. The car turned into a little ant.
After climbing this mountain, I understand that no matter what I do, as long as I persist, I will succeed!
I invited Chen Yanhong to climb the mountain, and she agreed happily. So we chose a sunny day and set off happily.
When we came to the foot of the mountain, we began to climb hard. I climbed halfway up the mountain and panted, "My backpack is too heavy. I might as well have a rest! " "But Chen Yanhong said," My backpack is very light. Why don't I get it for you? " I handed her my backpack. After climbing for a while, I added, "There is a big hole in my shoe, and I can't climb any more. But Chen Yanhong added, "I have a pair of shoes in my backpack." Let me lend them to you. "I put on her shoes and said," Thank you. "Then we continue to climb. We struggled to climb the mountainside, and I suddenly lost confidence and said to Chen Yanhong, "I really can't climb any more. At this time, Chen Yanhong said loudly: "Persistence is victory." . How can you succeed without setbacks? "After listening to Chen Yanhong, I immediately regained my confidence and lost my pressure. We climbed to the top of the mountain with confidence. At that time, I saw that Chen Yanhong's clothes were soaked, his shoes were broken, and several red blisters appeared on his feet. I asked strangely, "Why don't you shout tired at all?" Chen Yanhong said, "If you hadn't been inspired by your confidence, would you have climbed here? "I looked at Chen Yanhong and thought: She is a brave, strong and confident child. In the future, I will be as brave, strong and confident as her.
This time, I realized the hardships of life. Climbing the mountain looks easy, but it's not as simple as I thought. If you don't have enough faith and confidence in doing something, you can't do it well. So I will continue to hone myself and have enough faith and confidence to make myself a strong person who is not afraid of difficulties.
The edge line of the sun and the sea suddenly jumped out, red, big and radiant, and clouds rose on the sea. The sun shines into the Woods and falls on the leaves, and the flowers and trees gradually wake up.
There was fog in the Woods, and it rained cats and dogs last night. Dewdrops on flowers and leaves sparkled in the sun, and a breeze blew, and the dew fell into the soil.
Seen from halfway up the mountain, the sky is so blue and bright, just like a sapphire washed by clear water. The grass on the roadside quivered slightly, sometimes bent down to touch the ground, and sometimes swayed from side to side, like a group of slim girls dancing with the breeze.
Further up, the trees on the mountain are like open green velvet umbrellas, and they are also the homes of birds. Perhaps I disturbed the birds in the tree, only heard a flicker, flying through the bushes, and the leaves on the tree fell one after another.
To the top of the mountain. Looking down, the spring water gurgled out of the rocks, merged into a stream and ran to the foot of the mountain. The beauty of the top of the mountain is so unique, no wonder some people are so obsessed with the top!
In the midsummer of July, the sky is blue, and the overlapping distant mountains extend to the horizon. The hillside is dark green with green grass everywhere. The fog that pervades the mountain is wrapped around the mountainside like layers of elegant silk.
Time is getting slow. I close my eyes and enjoy this moment of leisure. Life is so fast that I hardly have time to relax. I seldom relax. The breeze took away the fatigue and washed away the troubles.
Mountain climbing is really a good exercise to keep fit and relax. If you also love mountain climbing, you must have experienced the magnificence of the motherland's rivers and mountains, and you must have a heart to discover a better life.
Today, my mother woke me up early. "Xiao Pang, get up, get up. I will take you to climb the mountain today, help you lose weight and look at your stomach." I smiled miserably.
When we came to the foot of the mountain, we looked up and saw a sharp mountain standing tall and straight in front of me. I sighed and said, "It's so high, I'm exhausted!" Mom said unhappily, "This is a little high. I usually get to the top in 15 minutes. The scenery on the mountain is very good. It's really impossible not to exercise. Go up, go up. This mountain is called Martyrs Cemetery, and the deeds of those heroes are engraved on it. "After hearing what my mother said, I'm really interested.
We climbed all the way to the back of the martyrs cemetery. I climbed with my mother, and my mother explained it to me. Along the way, we saw many bushes, small fruits growing on tall trees, and squirrels scurrying around the trees from time to time. Mother told me that these little fruits are squirrel's food. In the middle of the cemetery, rows and rows, the graves of those heroes are engraved with their deeds. As I walked, I looked at their tombstones and felt proud of them.
Finally reached the top of the mountain, covered in sweat. I looked down the hill as if the whole city had been trampled under my feet. Cicada chirps in the tree, just like a beautiful music.
Waves of breeze blowing, particularly comfortable, I am on the top of the mountain, enjoying our beautiful city.