The road is at your feet, and you go with your sex

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On March 11, 2018, we took a one-day trekking tour in Baita Lake, known as the "Treasure Mirror of Western Sichuan".

Baita Lake is located in Daoming Town, the famous bamboo weaving town in Chongzhou. It is a tourist scenic spot developed by Luogou Xiangyang Reservoir in the early 1980s. Baita Lake is surrounded by mountains on three sides, only the east side overlooks the Western Sichuan Plain. Its water is open and clear water. There is a white pagoda on the top of the lake by the lake, like a pillar of the sky, reflecting in the lake, the lake and mountains here are decorated with poetry and picturesqueness, hence the name "Baita Lake".

We were divided into four small cars, from the east entrance of Baita Lake, into the road around the lake where the meeting cars need to be directed. The scenery on the road is beautiful and pleasant, and you can hike or cycle. We parked the car at the farmhouse and walked along the Baita Lake.

In March, the spring breeze greened the rolling hills on three sides of Baita Lake. Willow leaves are green, peach blossoms are in full bloom, plum blossoms are in full bloom, and rape blossoms like a golden palette embellish the spring infinitely good. The smoke rising from the farmhouse in the distance attracted my attention and triggered my pastoral dream, until I could enjoy the pain and happiness of walking without any distractions.

We walked to the top of a mountain, and everyone stopped and looked into the distance. The rape blossoms that came into our eyes were wrapped around the mountainside like a golden dragon, crossing one mountain, and another mountain. It was mighty and majestic, like billowing gold. The earth is flowing, and the beautiful mountain village is dressed up magnificently.

I like to be on the road, or to remember, or to meditate, and I may not think of anything, and go with one foot deep and one shallow foot. I walked on, hungry and out of strength. Everyone encourages me and replenishes my chocolate with energy, but I can only endure hunger and suffering, climb mountains desperately, and walk desperately.

We walked slowly in the woods along the winding lake shoreline, stepping on the ground covered with fallen leaves, making a rustling sound, like a spring waltz. The sunlight casts mottled light and shadow, awakening the spring dream of the trees. The spring breeze that wrinkled the clear water of a lake, passed through the cracks of the trees, and came across. Meeting leisurely anglers, watching groups of children with tadpoles by the water; and under the guidance of the photographer, the two couples scratched their heads and made poses, leaving the lake and mountains eternally.

We ended the one-day hiking tour of Baita Lake and drove home on Chongqing Road in Chongzhou, praised as "China's most beautiful rural road".

Chongzhou Chongqing Road is a love road built by the Chongqing Municipal Government after the earthquake. It runs through the north and south of Chongzhou, connecting Jiezi Ancient Town, Huaiyuan Ancient Town, Daocheng Tower Lake, Dongguan Reading Station and other scenic spots. This country road is the most famous for the sea of flowers in spring.

Every March, the mountains on both sides of "Chongqing Road" are undulating and blooming. With "Chongqing Road" as the central axis, the rapeseed flowers in Daoming and Wangchang villages are blooming, blossoming, clusters, and pieces of golden flower balls are nestled together. They are endless, beautiful, and surging into yellow. Sea of flowers.

On both sides of "Chongqing Road", there are long queues of cars parked. We got off the car and wandered in the sea of flowers. I looked closely at the rapeseed flowers and found that there were several thinner flower stalks on a thicker stem, and five or six rapeseed flowers grew on the top of the thinner flower stalks. Each flower has four petals, which are not round, but square, with rounded corners. A single rapeseed flower is unremarkable, but countless rapeseeds are closely clustered, gathered together and hugged into a cluster, forming a magnificent sea of golden flowers.

The breeze hits, the honey is fragrant, refreshing, and the bees fly and butterflies dance. The artistic conception of nature reminds me of the Zen poem "Spring Song": "There are hundreds of flowers in spring, and there are moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. If there is nothing to worry about, it is a good time in the world." Walking in the world, as long as Let go of the obsession, and achieve the inner love, and the years will be fine.

In today's society, more and more people fall in love with hiking.

I like hiking, and I like to observe and discover all the beauty of nature with my heart. The greatest joy of walking is that the road is under your feet, you can walk with your sex, and there is not only one way. When walking, there are both uphill and downhill roads, but there is never a forever uphill road, nor a forever downhill road. I think this is probably the case in life.