Travelogue of Nameless Mountain

I discovered that Comrade Xixi is the real person with severe chrysanthemum poisoning! And there is no cure:) Look up at the leader at a forty-five-degree angle and walk past with purity.

I've read a lot of Yeast's books, Like the Fantasy City, The Left Hand Reflects the Time on the Right, How Many Flowers Have Fallen in a Dream, and another book that I can't remember right away. I didn't like him since "Dream". After reading it, I wrapped the book with insurance film and decided not to read it a second time. How could a grown man write about women's psychology and physiology in such detail?! Later I found out that he was copying books, and there was a market for them. The editor was helping him along. Therefore, if you join the Chrysanthemum Sect, who can compete with CJ when he comes out?

KELOLO: Recently I decided to go to bed early and get up early. I go to bed at two o'clock and get up at ten o'clock. Haha, much progress:) Xixi: Yeast's Fantasy City is actually quite good. In fact, there was no need for him to transform himself into Guo Chaosi. Pity. Running ten kilometers a day is not unusual, but running one kilometer a day is rare. The most important thing is perseverance.

"Purely at a forty-five degree angle" You are a pure chrysanthemum poisoner. I also really want to climb mountains. I once spent a whole day with my friends on the mountain with novels and food, looking at the insignificance of the mountain below and thinking about my own greatness, ha! But now there are fewer people with common interests and people are lazy. The habit of running every night ended after a week because of the exam.

"So I always stay up until four or five in the morning, take a look at the morning, and then fall asleep, haha" A healthy life is good for the body and mind!

My previous hope: If I climb a mountain at 4:30 in the morning, the sun should be rising when we reach the top of the mountain, which should be the most beautiful scenery. Modern people have become accustomed to going to bed late and getting up late. Morning has been lost in our lives, and early morning is the most beautiful time. So I always stay up until four or five in the morning, take a look at the early morning, and then fall asleep, haha Zifeiyu: I think "lying on my back, looking at the blue sky and white clouds" should be added with "purely at a 45-degree angle", hehe. In fact, even if you return to that mountain, or even find those old friends, you may not be able to find the same feeling as before, because although the mountain is still the same mountain, you are no longer the same person you used to be. This is the scary thing about time. Never look back, never come back.

I very much agree with the last sentence. I remember when I was in the third grade of junior high school, I had two friends. Every weekend, I would bring snacks and ride to the foot of a secluded hill to enjoy the tranquility that belonged to us. We would lie on our backs, look at the blue sky and white clouds, and chat without saying a word. Now that we have grown up, we want to go back to that mountain, but we can never get together. Now those are the most beautiful memories.

In junior high school and high school, I often climbed mountains, especially after the college entrance examination. The feeling of climbing in the early morning was different. I remember one time, on the day when the women's volleyball team won the Olympics where Tian Liang dived, a class of classmates stayed up all night until 4:30 and then climbed the mountain. It felt so good to have a holiday and to go on a mountain climbing trip again.

It's a little too short, haha. A little feeling in a moment.

Compared with the others, this one is the shortest! It can be completed in one breath