I heard QiuXian Mountain from my dorm mates last night. I decided to climb the mountain today. I invited my deskmate to go with me. Although it is drizzling and light rain all the time, it can't block my passion back in particular my struggling heart of flying.
It took us more than one hour to get there. On the winding rodes could be seen no pedestrians, only several buses and scattered agritainment. We walked along a narrowed road after getting off the bus. We encountered a man standing in a pile of neat rows of boxes, which might be used to make honey. He told us it spend at least two hours finishing the whole course. It occured to us that we took the wrong rout after looking only the mist come out of the sky around, let alone red maple leaf.
We had to back to the stop and chose another direction to march. We were the only two walking towards the unknown ending. As most of the failure people without perseverance, we gave up going ahead and return to the starting point. I'm flipping the keyboard on my backing road.
Generally, it can't be claimed as a pleasant trip. Water seeped into my shoes, low temperature made me shivery and no fine scenery probably. However, all were the false apperance because I had set up a high expectation for the fiery leaves. I was despired and oversighted the another beauty scene. I discovery a sort of pretty called daisies swinging in the rain. I saw that two girls holding umbrella hang smile to the oncoming riders towards us. I heard the tale of nine fairies when they overlooked the Lake of QiuXian. I felt their complacement while sitting in a hut with steaming tea cup held in hands. The bright-red hawthorns and golden persimmons spreads all over the mountains and plains... Can I stick to say I'm not enjoyable?
Tips: Set up a schedule before going out
Don't upset yourself whatever you've experienced
