On the first Saturday after the ambush in June of the Renyin year, 18 of us traveled together to Yunding Mountain.

Most of us are revisiting our old places, and some of us are visiting for the first time.

We entered the mountain at nine o'clock in the morning and walked all the way to appreciate the lush and green summer scenery of Yunding Mountain.

Every time you hike, you will see different scenery, meet different things, and meet different friends.

As soon as we entered the mountain, the weather was extremely hot, and the scorching sun shone directly on our face, which was painful.

This year's Yunding Mountain has been surprisingly dry. Although it looks green and green, with rippling green waves from a distance, it is a scene full of vitality, but there is no wonderland of misty rain hidden by clouds and fog, nor the bright green of new rain on the empty mountain. There is just a heavy

Dark green.

When you walk in and take a look, you will find that the trickle of water that used to overflow by the path has long dried up, leaving only exposed gravel. The flowers and plants beside the sheep trail on the back of the mountain have just covered the ground. The low and powerful heads are lowered.

, not even a little bit of strength to grow upward.

On the sunny slope, the whole area is still yellow from the winter, and it is roasted and smoked under the blazing sun.

The dry and hot wind and waves blew by, and there was a sound of being crushed and torn apart.

The flowers and plants that sprouted this spring are curled up and lying tightly on the ground, lingering with their last breath.

Walking in the woods, the sun shines through the not-luxurious tree canopy and spreads variegated patterns on the thick layer of fallen leaves under the forest. Wherever you step on it, you can hear the rustle of broken leaves.

Moss and other plants that like temperature and humidity have all disappeared, and there is no trace of moist coolness in the forest. You can imagine the situation of us climbers. We are always surrounded by the scorching heat. Our clothes are soaked with sweat, and our eyelids are blurred and soaked red.

My eyes were hurt and my energy was exhausted. It was even more difficult to climb the mountain. Only by taking breaks and replenishing water from time to time would I feel better. I always comforted myself that I would feel better once I climbed to the top of the mountain.

At 1 o'clock in the afternoon, we climbed to the top of Yunding Mountain, walked on the glass trestle of Yunding Mountain, and experienced thrilling excitement. We walked on the ten-mile trestle of Yunding, watching the undulating waves of the mountains, blowing the cool summer breeze, and admiring the blooming mountain flowers.

Brilliant and passionate.

Sitting in the pavilion on the top of the mountain, spread out the tablecloth and sit on the floor, sharing various delicacies and fruits, the laughter and laughter floated in the wind to the surrounding mountains.