Morning of mountain climbing
I woke up at 6:50am. Just like yesterday, I hesitated for a long time. Finally, I decided to get up and go hiking like yesterday. By 7:30, I had washed my face, gotten dressed and started climbing. I seemed to have more spirit today than yesterday so quickly walked layer by layer of ideas, twists and turns to the top of the mountain. Along the were, there were many men and women walking but they were all busy with work. We had two different moods.
There are two roads on the top of the hill. I have walked the one on the right many times and it is familiar. I had never walked the path on the left before. I decided to try it to make a comparison. I felt better so didn’t worry about taking the new road. Not far away is a valley. Winding paths lead into the valley. At this time, the pace of moving forward stopped. I felt a little scared of the road ahead. Later, as I walked along the path, I walked through a small valley. At a glance, there was an infinite ocean. The sea breeze gusted and blew to the top of the mountain. The sea breeze blew on me and I felt relaxed and happy, heavy body in the past It was like entering a wonderland. I took out the English textbook I was carrying and read it aloud. Later, I began to practice my singing voice. It was almost time for morning prayer. I hurried back down the same path. I got home at 8:00.
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