This new cement road from the mountains

From the grandmother out, about twenty hundred steps, on the road.
    This new cement road from the mountains straight to the gourd Street, standing at the foot of the mountain looked up: I saw the gray road built on the mountain, winding winding. Sometimes, the next morning fog, people just staring at the front, they do not seem to find their own head, in front of the Castle Peak, entrenched a silver dragon.
    One side of the road is a stream, Close to the side of the road planted with a row of water, when you pass here, will be their valiant heroic impressed. After a dozen of the wind and rain, Metasequoia are still aloof stand up there. Now, no matter from which direction to see, you will find that more than a dozen water trees always in a straight line. You can think of the words to describe them may be: tall, straight, beautiful ... ... but with the formation of a strong contrast to the other side of the river a crooked tree.
    In the summer, the water rose a lot. Barefoot into the water, in addition to the cold no other feeling, the stream from the mountains, who do not know where the source? Watching the stream like white silk general hastily drift, watching it was protruding stone pierced, the hearts of some regret!
    Riding on the white silk, line to the other side, that tree to the center of the river tilt the tree will appear in my eyes. The tree is so sturdy that I am completely alone. I went back a little, lifted up the first look, the leaves are very green and very bright Moved to the water, but see the tree one-third of the roots have been exposed, soaked in the water, day and night by the impact of water. I bet, no matter how long the tree will definitely fall. Out of curiosity, I kicked the tree a few feet, but it is not fixed, the original look like, now or so. A kind of admiration feeling suddenly hit the heart. What makes this dead tree still glow with extraordinary vitality? great site | Bonuses | Visit Website | go to this web-site | image source | index | pop over to this web-site | hop over to here