evening light

Chapter 83 Flowers
There are many colors of bells hanging on the tall grass, hanging on the grass hooks, and the grass branches silently bear their weight.When the wind blows, the little bells and flowers dance happily. Under the guidance of the wind, they sing happily, nodding and clapping each other.

This is a grand ball, the sun is abundant, and under the support of the grass, they only need to show their hospitality and lively temperament to the guests from afar, and the stamens giggle.This happy laughter is only deeply intoxicated by Cao Cao.And willing to give everything for their laughter.As long as there are such happy smiles around this lonely hill every day.

In addition to the lively bell flowers, of course there are flowers that look like lavender from a distance. Looking closely, the light purple is a bit dry, and the beautiful and noble lavender is not such a color.There is no fragrance of flowers, and it stands quietly on the grass.The wind is blowing, and I am reluctant to move my body.

There was a big fire on this mountain once, and all the trees on it were burnt out, which gave birth to such a barbaric appearance. The grass grew almost as tall as half a person.Without trees to get in the way, they have the opportunity to absorb the sunlight like crazy.With the crazy growth, the mountain that was burnt red turned green again, and the shallow green still has red shadows from a distance.It looks very pitiful.

Only when you look closely can you realize how presumptuous these grasses are.Embrace these violent grasses with a thin body, and take down the precious bell flowers they cherish and protect. The stems of wild purple flowers are born rough, and the flowers grow unsatisfactorily from a close look.Now even the desire to pick it up disappeared with the wind.

Bell flowers have grown in many colors, forming a landscape in such a barren mountain.

"If only I could take pictures with these flowers in such a beautiful place, I feel that it would be very beautiful." Guo Hongjing couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion when he saw the scenery. "Mobile phones can take pictures now, but they are so expensive. My dad can't give me the phone to play with." Guo Tingyu also understands a little bit of regret when he said this.

"Let's not pick it up now. We'll pick it up when we get down and go home. It won't be good if we're dying on the way." After speaking, Guo Hongjing took a sip of water, relaxed his shoulders, and sighed comfortably.Screw on the bottle cap and climb up.

The two sisters of the Zhang family quit voluntarily. They felt that the purpose of their trip had been achieved by picking beautiful flowers here, so they left.Guo Hongjing's firm belief in wanting to climb up is also a little shaken.

After a long period of time, I struggled psychologically, and the road up the mountain became more and more difficult to walk. There are many big rocks below the top of the mountain. The wind is strong, and there is a risk of being blown down at any time. .

This kind of fear has been lingering in their hearts. It is not worthwhile to go back after climbing to this point. Guo Hongjing is under the stone, looking at this small town. There are no people in the small town, and even farther away. The place, the farther place is also rolling hills.

She remembered an article in the textbook that said, Is the sea beyond the mountain?A person has climbed many mountains by himself, and every time he hopes that there is an ocean on the other side of the mountains, and he has climbed many times to see mountains.

That piece of sea has become a dream, and the dream is out of reach.

The wind was a little weaker, and a few people braved the wind to start the final journey to the summit. After finally standing still, the wind came again. Looking down, there was always a sense of weightlessness that would be blown down at any time.

People seem to have lost weight and are vulnerable to the wind. "We try to lie on our stomachs and climb up." Guo Hongjing suddenly thought that as long as he climbed to the top, it would be enough to hug the tree.The stone became cover.

A few people finally climbed up, facing the wind, hugging the big tree, their hair and clothes were hung up and flying, shouting loudly, the whole town was full of ah ah ah.

(End of this chapter)