A few days ago, the weather was fine. Mr. Xiaocun asked me to take a one-day tour to Longtou mountain in Nanzheng. There were teachers from Nanzheng District Literature Federation, production association and camera Association. The teacher of the district photographer is carrying a long gun and a short gun, wearing a sunshade hat, carrying a shoulder bag, bulging. It can be seen that he is well prepared.




Longtou mountain is located in the Longtou mountain management and protection area of the state-owned Beiba forest farm in Nanzheng District, Shaanxi Sichuan junction line, with an altitude of more than 2000 thousand meters. The sightseeing road in the scenic area is S-shaped, winding and spectacular, with 69 turns from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain.



Nearly two hours of travel, the city's hustle and bustle stranded in more than 20 kilometers. The engineering vehicles shuttle back and forth, and the workers are busy. It's the long lost strong mountain and wild breath, fresh, deep breath, very comfortable, even the road is quiet. Across one pit after another, it must be a pit for planting trees. The mountain is rich in vegetation, tall trees, dense shrubbery, and the light and heat in summer can't penetrate the green trees for shade. Even if Yan Xia comes here to climb mountains, he is still cool.



Looking down the mountain, Panshan road is winding and zigzagging, like the body of a snake, which is straight, round, protruding and concave again and again. The rhododendrons along the road are connected into pieces, but they come late. The flowers and colors are not gorgeous. There are many trees and flowers that can not be named. They have different shapes. They stand on the edge of the cliff, or lie on the edge of the road. There are also round red jujubes. They are picked all the way. There are two or three jujubes in their mouths. They are sour, sour and sweet. These low shrubs stretch out one or two branches between their legs. When people pass by, they will naturally form a current like flow and fall in one direction.



Standing in the middle of the mountain, there are thick clouds in the opposite mountain stream. It's dark. A family of three people walk on the footpath side by side in front of him. The little boy will walk to the left, jump to the right, pass through his parents and run to the front. The young mother screams from time to time, but the father is calm. From their conversation, they came from Guanzhong, walked through many places, and heard friends say: Longtou mountain is very beautiful, so they came here specially. Children's legs and feet are sharp. They will pull us down a long way, and then they will hear "hurry up, hurry up". What children like is the lively atmosphere. After all, four people are joking together, which is much more lively than the three members of their family.



The towering mountain in the distance is now shrouded in fog. The outline of the looming mountain is not very clear. The clouds on the top of the head flutter southward and gallop. The pavilion that was just clearly visible on the top of the mountain in the distance has penetrated into the clouds and is covered by the fog. There is no trace. The original shape of the mountain can no longer be seen. A few drops of rain fell on my face, icy.




Turning a bend along the top of the mountain, the newly built "cliff plank road" is temporarily free of light smoke and dense fog. There are little boy's jumping, his happy toys -- a bow, little boy's talkative, which makes walking easier. Looking out of the crenel, he is suddenly frightened. The Valley is filled with rain and fog, making the valley more mysterious and remote. The mountain and tree are hidden Now, it's like a painting of ink and water. The sun is shining high, but I don't know if I'm timid when walking on the suspended plank road, or if the mountain is steep. It's cool on my arms and back. Soon, it makes people shiver.



Looking back, the "plank road" on the top of the mountain has disappeared, and the dense fog in the mountains is one after another, erratic, surrounded by clouds and mists. The little boy's voice rang out again. "Are you here? Are you here? ". At this time, the call of birds came. I held my breath. I felt that the call of birds was around. The chirp came one after another. The call was approaching. It must be bird garden. I can't see the birds, but I can only hear them. In a moment, the whole forest seemed to be singing birds' songs. The call penetrated the fog, like a friendly greeting, more like a light music, which belongs to them and also belongs to them All of a sudden, all the haze in my mind has been cleared.




Praise the green mountains in front of us, the love of the peak and the competition of the show, and the clouds floating around in the fog. Being in it seems to be an immortal, shuttling on the dragon head mountain surrounded by clouds. The more you go up, the more dense the white fog is. Sometimes you can't see the opposite scenery one meter away.



Just listen to someone exclaim, hurry to catch up with others. It turned out that they saw the white fog rising from the mountain stream. The fog came out from the hillside. The specific location was not clear. The white fog soon filled the whole mountain. "I suddenly heard that there are fairy mountains on the sea, and the mountains are in the void." yes, it is such a realm, such a surprise! The fog is getting closer and closer to us, as if it could be touched with one's hand. My friend said to me, "hurry up, take a picture for me, and let me be a flying fairy." As soon as I heard it, I dared not neglect it. I immediately took over my cell phone and pressed the shutter.



Along the way, the beauty in front of us is dazzling. There are thousands of trees, including many precious varieties. At this moment, the sky is clear and the mountains in the distance are like a landscape painting. The dark clouds floating overhead will make people stay in a drizzle. However, the rain will stop in the next second, and beautiful blue sky and white clouds will appear on the top of the head. Therefore, the drizzle can only bring us a sound of surprise and admiration. Along the way, the ear is full of tourists' laughter and praise. Some people say: why do you want to travel with Malaysia? The scenery here is not enough! Some people say: Huangshan's advertising is too exaggerated. They say that "feel Huangshan, there is no mountain in the world" is actually in addition to Huangshan and Longtou mountain!



The steps up the mountain are paved with bluestones