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It is a good saying: "If you want to be a poor person, you can go one step further." Only by climbing can you see a broader world and write a new chapter for life. On a hot summer day, my father and I came to Jinniu Lake, looking at the mountains that stood tall, like a sleeping giant, heavy and burgeoning. Under the command of Feng Er, the trees in the mountains talked about a symphony of "shasha". The swaying leaves were like dancing butterflies, flapping their wings and soaring in the air. Looking at my father's strong back, I took the courage and took the step. My father and I came to the bottom of the mountain and started the journey of climbing. The mountains are full of rugged paths, winding and winding around the mountains. My father and I took the climbing stick and stepped on the soft soil and stepped up. The mountains are full of trees, and my father and I walked all the way, stepping on the branches and leaves of the mountaineering sticks. The more up the trees, the rarer the trees are. When I was secretly happy, a stone smashed me, and it was hard to hold the body and be scraped by the branches. It seems that I can't care. Finally, we came to a pavilion halfway up the mountain, where the scenery is beautiful Marlboro Lights, there are tall and straight pines, and occasionally you can see a few white flowers dotted in the green leaves. Looking down, I saw pedestrians coming and going among the narrow mountain roads. Several naughty monkeys were playing on the trees not far away, and some daring even went to pick up the things that the tourists had fallen. My father and I took a break in the pavilion and continued to walk on the top of the mountain with a trekking pole. From the halfway up the mountain, the mountain becomes steep. When you are near the top of the mountain, you can only climb the rock by hand and step on it step by step. Finally, my father and I climbed to the top of the mountain and looked at the pedestrians who were the size of the ants below. When the sun was shining, my father and I took pictures on the top of the mountain. One side is the rolling hills, and the other side is the innocent Jinniu Lake. With the rising sun behind you, isn��t it good? Sitting on the top of the mountain Wholesale Cigarettes, looking up at the scenery below mokingusacigarettes.com, remembering the hardships of climbing the mountain, the pride gradually emerged from the bottom of my heart. Climbing, let me see the magnificent scene of "listing the mountains and small mountains", let my life be dotted with the glorious deeds of climbing the mountain.
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