Reading Diary of Travel to Huangshan Mountain in Classical Chinese

1. Translate Xu Xiake’s Travel Notes and Huangshan Diary.

Going eastward from a fork in the road, you will find a place you have never been to before. So you go straight up, almost Get to the side of Tiandu Peak. Heading north again, walking among the cracks in the rocks, one by one the stone peaks rise from the ground. The road winds between the stone peaks: when the road is blocked, it is dug out; where it is steep, steps are made to climb up; when the road is disconnected, wooden boards are put up to pass; Pick up the rope ladder and then climb up. Looking down from time to time, the steep valley makes people feel eerie, with maple trees and pine trees growing alternately, colorful, intertwined, and brilliant as a picture. So I lamented that Huangshan Mountain should be one of the wonders I can see in my life. However, there are even more wonders like Tiandu Peak. I did not go to explore it. It is really a fly in the ointment and makes people feel regretful!

Looking back, my followers all fell behind because of the danger, and I stopped climbing. I didn’t pay attention to them because the scenery along the way tempted me to climb up alone. I have reached a peak and saw a temple standing on it, as if it was about to fly into the sky. This is Wenshu Monastery, and it is also a place I have never been to before. Standing on the top of this peak, with Tiandu Peak on the left and Lotus Peak on the right, with the mountain wind blowing from Yuping Peak on your back, it seems that the beautiful scenery of Tiandu and Lotus peaks can be embraced with your hands. Looking around, you can see all kinds of strange and beautiful peaks arranged at random, and the valleys crisscrossing each other. It is simply the most spectacular place in Huangshan Mountain. This is not my second time to Huangshan. How did I know that the wonders of Huangshan have reached such a level!

I happened to meet Cheng Yuan, a monk on parade, and I became even more excited. After noon, the servants also arrived. The group of people stood in front of the temple, pointing and commenting on the two peaks of Tiandu and Lotus. The monk of the temple said: "Although Tiandu Peak is very close, it is steep and pathless after all. It is best to watch Tiandu Peak from a close distance and climb Lotus Peak early tomorrow morning." I didn't listen and decided to visit Tiandu Peak. .

Leading monk Chengyuan and the servants, they were still heading towards the rugged mountain road. When we arrived at the side of Tiandu Peak, we meandered up the flow of rocks, holding on to weeds and thorns. When we saw a road made of stones, we stepped on the stones and walked up. When we saw a stone cliff that could be climbed on a sloping side, we Climb along the cliff. Whenever we reach a place where there is no place to put our hands and feet, Monk Chengyuan will climb up first and then pull us up. I thought it was so difficult to go up, what should I do when I came down? However, once you are determined, you will not go back.

After experiencing several dangers, we finally reached the top of Tiandu Peak. There was only one stone on the top of the mountain that was tens of feet high. Chengyuan looked around and saw steps on the side, so he helped me climb up. Looking down from the mountain, all the peaks lie below the Tiandu Peak, only the Lotus Peak is level with it. Every now and then a thick fog would appear and then subside, making it difficult to see clearly on the other side. Looking at Lotus Peak and other peaks, most of them are hidden in the fog. Climbing Tiandu Peak alone, I walked forward, and the fog ran behind me. I took a few steps to the right, and the fog emerged from the left. On the top of the peak, there are also pine trees that are curved and straight, standing vertically and horizontally, in various shapes; although the cypress trees are very big, they all grow flat on the rocks, just like moss. The wind is naturally strong when the mountains are high, and the fog is erratic and unpredictable. Looking down at the peaks, in the clouds and mist, sometimes they appear as sharp green mountains, sometimes they are swallowed up into a silver ocean. Looking further down the mountain, the sun shines brightly, creating a completely different world.

Note: Xu Xiake should have been ready to climb Tiandu Peak this day. First, we walked through a section of mountain road between rocks, and then arrived at a transfer station (I don’t know what the peak is called, but I only know that there is a temple on it called Wenshu Monastery). I rested for a while and then set off again in the afternoon.

This article was written with ups and downs. It can be said that it has been a dangerous journey and a beautiful one. The author's foiling technique is very superb. He first writes about the difficulty of traveling among the rocks, which then sets off the difficulty of climbing Tiandu Peak, "climbing grass and thorns" and "having nowhere to go"; The advice of the monks in the monastery is used to highlight the difficulty of the journey and further highlight the poet's determination to climb Tiandu Peak. Why did the author decide to climb without fear of hardships? This is because of the wonderful scenery of Tiandu Peak, and when the author finally climbed to the top of Tiandu Peak, he saw the changes in clouds and mist, and the strange shapes of pines and cypresses, which seemed to be a reward for the author. 2. Translation and appreciation of Xu Xiake's "Diary of Traveling to Huangshan Mountain"

(I) took Chengyuan and his servant down the canyon path.

Go to the side of Tiandu Peak and climb up like a snake from the rocks washed down by the mountain stream. Climb weeds and thorns, climb over the rocks where there are clusters of rocks, and climb over the stone walls where the sides of the cliffs are cut.

Whenever he reaches a place where his hands and feet are not secure, Chengyuan always climbs up first, and then leans down to help (me). I often think that since it is so difficult to go up the mountain, I don’t know what to do when going down the mountain? In the end, I didn't care about that.

After many hardships and dangers, we finally reached the top. But there is a stone peak above it, which rises like a wall and seems to be dozens of feet high. Chengyuan searched beside it and found a stone step, so he pulled me up.

(Looking there) Thousands of peaks and mountains are all bowing down, only Lotus Peak can compete with it. At this time, the thick fog suddenly rose and dispersed, and every time it came, no one was seen on the other side.

Looking at the lotus peaks from a distance, most of them are hidden in the mist.

When I climbed Tiandu Peak alone, when I walked to the front, the fog drifted behind me; when I walked to the right, the fog came out from the left.

Those pine trees are still twisting and straight and criss-crossing; although the cypress trees have large branches as thick as arms, they are all flat against the rocks, like moss. The mountains are high and the wind is strong, and the fog comes and goes.

Looking down at the peaks, sometimes they appear like green mountain tops, sometimes they are covered by fog and look like a silver sea. Looking further down the mountain, the sunlight is shining brightly, and it is a completely different world. It was getting late, so I stretched my legs forward, pressed my hands back on the ground, and sat down to slide down. When I got to an extremely dangerous place, Chengyuan used his shoulders and hands to pick me up.

After passing the dangerous point and descending to the col, it was already covered in night. Then we went up the mountain via the plank road from the canyon and stayed at Wenshu Monastery. 3. Classical Chinese translation of "Travel to Huangshan Mountain"

The mountain is named after Huang, describing the ancient ruins.

In the past, Chun Shenjun Huang Xie once studied here, hence the name. There is a bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain, where square bamboo is a specialty.

To the north is the fishing village, with a three-foot plank bridge, a bay of flowing water, bamboo forest paths, and dots of thatched huts, arranged as densely and neatly as a fish-scale wooden comb. The second month of spring is full of freshness and fun. The lovable swallows peck at the flowers, and the petite orioles sit on the willow trees and play, as if they are drawing pictures.

Climbing up the mountain and looking eastward, the river connects with the distant sky, and sandbirds and sails appear and disappear. It snows in the depths of winter, the clouds are far away, the riverside is covered with heavy snow, and there is only a vast expanse of white for thousands of miles.

The scenery varies throughout the year. So I visited farmers and fishermen, and wanted to visit Chun Shenjun's old site, but some old farmers didn't even know who Chun Shen Jun was.

Alas! This is the luck of the old farmers and the misfortune of Chun Shenjun. It has been more than a thousand years since Lord Chun Shen passed away. These old farmers are in a time of peace and prosperity, living in a time without war, plowing fields and digging wells for their own happiness, and playing and having fun after eating. Among the chaotic people, who would still care about the fact that there is still a person named Chun Shenjun for more than a thousand years? I feel lucky for my elders, and I feel sad for Chun Shenjun, so I composed the song of Huangshan and said: "Before you were born, the mountain already existed.

You have passed away, and the mountain has returned. It still lasts forever. Who is the end and who is the beginning? " He also wrote: "The mountain relies on you, so who is more famous? Who is more obscure, the mountain or you? 4. Read the following classical Chinese text and answer the questions. Yu Yubai, Yuan Meiguimao, April 2, Qing Dynasty. 4. Sub-question: C Sub-question: B Subtopic: C Subtopic: The underlined sentences in "Reference Translation".

Subtopic: C means to approach; to approach. Subtopic: B And: are all conjunctions, indicating modified relationships.

/ Conjunction, purpose, used. Subtitle: Reflects the author's extraordinary and ordinary feelings." The answer to the monk reflects the author's open-minded, optimistic, and cheerful temperament.

Small question: The underlined sentences in the "reference translation". Translation: On April 2, Guimao, after visiting Baiyue Peak, I bathed in the hot springs of Huangshan Mountain.

The spring water is sweet and clear, under the cliff. Overnight at Ciguang Temple.

The next morning, the monk told me: "From here on, the mountain road is narrow and dangerous, and even a cage cannot accommodate it. It is too hard for you to walk on your own. Fortunately, there are local people who are used to carrying tourists on their backs, called 'Seahorse' is available for hire."

Then he brought five or six strong men, each holding several feet of cloth. I thought it was funny. Could it be that the thin old man became a swaddling baby again? At first, I wanted to force myself to walk. When I was exhausted, I tied myself to the back of the "sea horse", so that I walked half by myself and half climbed on someone's back.

The road to Yunchao is dead, so you can only go up on the wooden ladder. I saw thousands of peaks piercing the sky, and Ciguang Temple had fallen to the bottom of the pot.

We arrived at Wenshu Monastery that night and stayed there. It was raining and very cold, so I had to wear thick leather clothes and warm myself by the fire at noon.

The cloud rushed into the house, as if it was about to take the house away. After a while, the house was filled with mist and mist. The two people sitting opposite could only hear the sound. After the cloud cleared, they walked to Lixue Terrace. There is an ancient pine tree with its roots growing in the east, its trunk tilted to the west, and its crown facing south. It penetrates into the rocks and grows out through cracks in the rocks. The rocks seem to be alive, as if there is a hollow in the middle, so the trunk can hide. Among them, it is integrated with the rocks. It seems that it is afraid of God and does not dare to grow upward. The trunk is ten meters thick, but the height is less than two feet.

There are so many other pines like this that it is impossible to describe them all. At night, the clouds become thinner, and the surrounding peaks prostrate themselves like children and grandchildren paying homage to their elders.

The next day, I turned left from Lixue Terrace and walked down. After passing the hundred-step ladder, the road stopped again. Suddenly I saw a stone like a big crocodile with a huge mouth. I had no choice but to walk into the fish. From the mouth, through the belly of the fish and coming out from the back, what you see is another world.

Climb up to Dantai and Guangmingding. It, the two peaks of Lotus and Tiandu, stand high against each other like the three legs of a tripod. The wind blows from the sky and makes people unable to stand.

Arrive at Shilin Temple and stay overnight. Before the sun set, we climbed to Shixin Peak again.

There are three peaks in Shixin Peak. From a distance, it seems that only two peaks stand facing each other. When you look closer, you can see another peak hiding behind them. Shixin Peak is both high and dangerous, with a bottomless valley below.

I stood on the top of the mountain, with my toes hanging out of the cliff. The monk was worried and held me by the hand.

I smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if you fall." The monk asked: "Why?" I said: "The valley has no bottom, so if you fall, there will be no bottom. Who knows if you are drifting? Where to go? Even if there is a bottom, it will take a long time to get there. You can definitely find a way to survive within a period of time."

The monk laughed. The next day, I climbed the large and small cooling terraces. The peaks and mountains below looked like pens, like arrows, like bamboo shoots, like bamboo forests, like swords, guns, swords and halberds, like the masts on ships, and like the Emperor of Heaven making a joke and scattering all the weapons and honor guards in the arsenal on the ground. , about the time it took to eat a meal, it was like a piece of white silk floating over and wrapping around the trees. The monk happily told me: "This is the sea of ​​clouds."

It was hazy at first, like melting The silver and scattered cotton balls became one piece after a long time. The peaks of the green mountains were all exposed, like many bamboo shoots standing upright in a large plate of white grease. After a while, the clouds dispersed, and thousands of peaks were seen gathered and towering, and they all returned to their original appearance.

I was sitting on the top of a pine tree, suffering from the strong sun. Suddenly a cloud appeared to cover me, and I realized that the clouds also have differences in height and are not all the same. On the ninth day of the lunar month, I turned down the road from Tianzhu Peak, passed through Baishaxi, and arrived at Yungu. The servants at home greeted me in a sedan chair. This time I planned to walk more than fifty miles and enter the mountain for seven days. 5. Translation of Xu Xiake's "Diary of a Travel to Huangshan Mountain"

The sixth day of the lunar month.

The sky was very sunny, so I found a tour guide and each brought a bamboo stick up the mountain. After passing Ciguang Temple, I went up from the left. There are stone peaks surrounding it. There are stone steps among them, which are paved with snow and look like jade.

Through the sparse and fluffy trees, you can see a group of peaks, with only Tiandu Peak standing majestically above. For several miles, the stone steps became higher and higher, and the snow became deeper and deeper. In the shade, the snow turned into ice, which was hard and slippery, making it impossible to step on.

I was alone in front, holding a stick to cut through the ice, making a hole, and then stepped up with my heel. Those who followed the practice learned this method and were able to move forward. When I got to Pinggang on the mountain and took a look, I saw Lotus Peak, Yunmen Peak, etc., all competing for beauty and beauty, as if they were cheering for Tiandu Peak.

Entering from here, there are all steep ridges and precipitous cliffs, with strange pines growing on them. Some are only a foot tall and some are only a few inches short. The pine needles are like flat-topped short hairs, the roots are coiled, and the tree trunks are like The dragon is so twisty and twisted, the shorter it is, the older it is, and the smaller it is, the more strange it is. I never expected that there is such a strange thing in the strange mountain! Among the pine trees and rocks, a group of monks came down the mountain. They all clasped their hands together and said, "We have been trapped in the mountains by heavy snow for three months. We have worked hard to find food today. How can you do this?" Going up?" He then said, "The monks from all the nunneries in Qianhai have all gone down the mountain. The mountain road to Houhai is not yet accessible, and there is only one place we can go to, Lotus Cave."

So we started from Tiandu Peak. Climb up the side of the mountain, go down through the gap between the peaks, and turn east, which is the way to the Lotus Cave. (Go to "Turn east to Lianhuadong Road."

). 6. Translation and appreciation of Xu Xiake's "Diary of a Travel to Huangshan Mountain"

The sixth day of the lunar month. The sky was very sunny, so I found a tour guide and each brought a bamboo stick up the mountain. After passing Ciguang Temple, I went up from the left. There are stone peaks surrounding it. There are stone steps among them, which are paved with snow and look like jade. Through the sparse and fluffy trees, you can see a group of peaks, with only Tiandu Peak standing majestically above. For several miles, the stone steps became higher and higher, and the snow became deeper and deeper. In the shade, the snow turned into ice, which was hard and slippery, making it impossible to step on. I was alone in front, holding a stick to cut a hole in the ice, and then stepped up with my heel. Those who followed the practice learned this method and were able to move forward. When I got to Pinggang on the mountain and took a look, I saw Lotus Peak, Yunmen Peak, etc., all competing for beauty and beauty, as if they were cheering for Tiandu Peak. Entering from here, there are all steep ridges and dangerous cliffs, all with strange pines. Some are only a foot tall and some are only a few inches short. The pine needles are like flat-topped short hairs with the roots coiled. The trunks are as twisted as dragons, and the shorter they are. But the older and smaller they are, the more strange they become. I never expected that there would be such a strange thing in the strange mountains! Among the pine trees and rocks, a group of monks came down the mountain. They all clasped their hands together and said, "We have been trapped in the mountains by heavy snow for three months. We have worked hard to find food today. How can you do this?" Going up?" He then said, "The monks in our nunneries in Qianhai have all gone down the mountain. The mountain road to Houhai is not yet accessible, and only the Lotus Cave is still accessible." So we climbed up from the side of Tiandu Peak and passed through it. Go down through the gap between the peaks and turn east, which is the way to the Lotus Cave.

(Until "Turn east and you will reach the Lotus Cave Road.") 7. Urgent

Translation: On the third day of September in the 46th year of Wanli reign of civilization, our group left Langmei Temple in Baiyue Mountain. When you arrive at Taoyuan Bridge, go down the right side of the small bridge. The mountain road is extremely steep. This is the road you took when you visited Huangshan Mountain last time.

Go forward seventy miles and stay overnight in Jiangcun. After arriving at Tang Temple, I took a bath in the Tang Pond and then climbed towards Zhusha Temple with a walking stick.

After walking ten miles, I climbed onto Huangnigang. The peaks that were originally obscured by clouds and mist gradually emerged, and then gradually fell under my walking stick. Turn into Shimen and pass halfway down the mountainside of Tiandu Peak, where you will see the two peaks of Tiandu and Lotus, both standing in the air with beautiful and heroic postures.

There is a fork in the road heading eastward, but it is a place that has not been reached in the past, so we go straight up and almost reach Tiandu Peak. Go further north and climb through the rock gaps.

I saw peaks and rocks rising up one by one on both sides. The mountain road twists and turns among the rocks. When it encounters a rock obstruction, it is dug through it. When the cliff is steep, stone steps are built. When it encounters a broken wall, Then build a wooden bridge to build it, and when you encounter a cliff, put up a ladder to connect it. Looking down at the lonely and steep valley, it is a gloomy place, with maple trees and pine trees intertwined and colorful, as brilliant as paintings and brocades.

Therefore, I think that Huangshan is worthy of being a wonder that I have seen in my life, and it is so strange that I have never explored it in the past. This revisit is not only comforting, but also very embarrassing. At this time, all the porters and servants were lagging behind due to the dangerous mountain road, and I stopped going up.

But the wonderful scenery along the way unknowingly attracted me to go alone. After climbing to the top of the mountain, you can see the eaves of a Buddhist temple like a bird spreading its wings, which is Wenshu Monastery.

This is also the place I wanted to visit last time but didn’t. On the left side of Wenshu Monastery is Tiandu Peak, on the right is Lotus Peak, and on the back is Yuping Peak. The beautiful scenery of Tiandu and Lotus Peaks is just within reach.

Looking around, you can see the staggered arrangement of strange peaks and numerous criss-crossing valleys. This is indeed the most fascinating place in Huangshan Mountain. If I hadn't visited again this time, how would I have known that Huangshan was so magical? It happened that Yunyou monk Chengyuan arrived, and you were very happy.

It was past noon before the servants came up. Everyone stood in front of Wenshu Monastery, pointing to the two peaks on the left and right. The monk in the temple said: "Although Tiandu Peak is close, there is no way to climb it. Lotus Peak can be climbed but the journey is far away. I have to look at Tiandu Peak nearby and climb to Lotus Peak tomorrow."

I was unwilling to obey and determined to visit Tiandu Peak, so I held Chengyuan and my servant together and continued down the mountain path to reach Tiandu Peak. Then he crawled up from the rocks flowing by the impact of the stream, or grabbed the weeds, or pulled the thorns, over the clusters of rocks, and climbed up the sharp cliffs. Every time he reached a place where even his hands and feet could not reach, Chengyuan Always be the first to board, and then take care of you.

Every time I think about how difficult it is to go up the mountain, how can it be even easier to go down the mountain? But in the end I couldn’t care less. After several hardships, we finally reached the top of Tiandu Peak.

On the top, there is a cliff stone rising upright like a cut wall, about dozens of feet high. Chengyuan looked at its side and found stone steps, so he helped me climb them.

Thousands of mountains and ridges are all prostrate below, and only Lotus Peak can compete with it. At this time, the thick fog came and went, and every time it drifted over, you couldn't even see the other side.

Looking at the lotus and other peaks in the distance, most of them are submerged in clouds and mist. Only when I climbed Tiandu Peak, I walked to the front of the peak, and the clouds and mist moved to the back of the peak. When I came to the back of the peak, the clouds and mist moved to the left of the peak.

On the top of the peak, there are also pine trees that grow tall and zigzag in a crisscross pattern. Although the cypress trees are as big as arms, they are all flat on the cliffs, like moss. The mountains are high, the wind is fierce, and the fog is erratic.

Looking down at the mountain peaks, the green spiers are revealed for a while, and then submerged into a sea of ​​silver. Looking down the mountain again, I saw the sun was shining brightly, as if it was a whole other world.

Dusk gradually fell, so everyone stretched their legs forward, put their hands behind their backs on the ground, and sat down to slide down. When they reached the most dangerous place, Cheng Yuan put his hands and shoulders together to help. After crossing the dangerous zone and descending to the mountain col, night has enveloped the earth.

Then climb the plank road from the mountain gorge and stay at Wenshu Monastery. At dawn on the fifth day of the lunar month, we walked two miles north from the Tiandu Peak Mountain Col. The stone walls here were deep.

The Lotus Cave below it is opposite to the stalagmites in the front pit, and the mountain col is extremely quiet. Say goodbye to Chengyuan, go down the mountain to the fork in front, and head towards Lotus Peak.

Walking westward along the dangerous cliffs, after going up and down many times, when you are about to descend the hundred steps of the ladder, there is a way to go straight up to Lotus Peak. After climbing up, I couldn't find the stone steps. I had doubts, so I climbed down again.

A monk on the other side of the mountain shouted loudly: "This is the way to climb Lotus Peak!" So he walked through the stone gap from the side of the stone slope. The mountain road was narrow and steep, and the top of the mountain was full of huge rocks confronting each other. There, the middle is empty like a house. From the middle, the stone steps go straight up, and the steps turn into caves, twists and turns, as if you are walking up and down in a pavilion. You almost forget that it is towering in the sky.

After walking about a mile, I saw a hut leaning against a rock gap. When he was hesitating to go up to the top of the mountain, he saw the monk who had just shouted directions coming.

The monk's name is Lingxu, and he has a thatched nunnery here. So we climbed to the top arm in arm with him.

There was a rock on the top, hanging two feet in the air. Lingxu moved a ladder and climbed up. The top of the mountain was very empty. Looking around, the sky is blue, and even Tiandu Peak seems to have its head lowered.

Because this peak is located in Huangshan Mountain, towering independently above other peaks and surrounded by rock walls. When the sun rises and the weather is clear, the layers of peaks reflect bright colors, which is breathtaking. Yelling with joy, almost dancing. After staying at the peak for a long time, we returned to Mao'an.

Monk Lingxu brought out porridge to entertain me, and I drank a bowlful of it. So we went down to the fork in the road, passed the Great Bei Peak, and climbed to the Tianmen.

Walk about three miles further to reach the alchemy platform. Walking down the platform entrance, you can see peaks such as Yupingfeng and Sanhaimen, all of which rise from the deep valley like walls.

The alchemy platform stands vertically among the mountains, without any sense of strangeness or steepness. Just looking down at the back of Cuiwei Peak, the peaks and mountains in the mountain dock are intertwined and contrast with each other. You can't fully appreciate the wonders of the mountain scenery except here.

Return to Pingtianxi, go to Houhai, enter the Buddhist temple presided over by monk Zhikong, and say goodbye to him. After walking for three miles, we descended into the Lion Forest and walked toward the stalagmites. We reached the pinnacles we had visited in the past and sat down with our backs against the pine trees.

Looking down at the mountain dock, the peaks and rocks are clustered around each other, and the scenery is as beautiful as a brocade. Only then do I feel that Lushan Mountain and Shimen Mountain may only have a certain aspect of Huangshan Mountain, or they may lack a certain aspect of Huangshan Mountain. In terms of scenery, it is not as majestic and magnificent as Huangshan. After watching it for a long time, I climbed onto Jieyin Cliff.

Looking down into the mountain dock, I feel eerie. 8. A 400-word essay on "Visiting Huangshan Mountain", preferably a 300- to 400-word essay for fifth graders

The long-awaited National Day finally arrived. My mother and father and I got on the bus and headed there. Huangshan has long been admired. After more than 5 hours of bus ride, we finally arrived at Huangshan. When we got off the bus, we were greeted by a cool breeze and drizzle, which was completely different from the sultry weather in Jinhua. The next morning, we embarked on a tour The journey to Huangshan. The weather was not good and it rained heavily, but the interest of tourists was still so high. We started from Yuping Station, boarded the cable car, and moved forward slowly. The beautiful Huangshan was displayed in front of us, with mountains on both sides. The cliffs looked like they had been cut with a knife, but from time to time we saw many pine trees stubbornly emerging from the cliffs, and waterfalls flying down the mountains. The mountains and rivers complemented each other, and the scenery was picturesque. Soon, we came to Lotus Peak. The mountains were shrouded in clouds and mist, as if covered with a veil. The peaks appeared and disappeared. After a while, the veil was lifted, and we saw the beautiful and tall Lotus Peak on the opposite side. After a while, the veil was put down again, leaving only a few trees nearby. A pine tree stood there alone, stretching its arms, raising its chest and raising its head, as if saying to us: "Go forward, there is a better scenery ahead!" We continued to walk forward, and the hundred-step ladder came into view. It was like a ladder hanging from the sky, which was daunting. Everyone struggled to climb up. Because the road was slippery in the rain, everyone was cautious, for fear of falling accidentally. Halfway up, I looked back. , I was so scared that I was dizzy. I quickly turned around and grabbed the railing. Finally I reached the top. It was so beautiful! The clouds and mist lingered under our feet, as if we were in a fairyland on earth. The long-awaited National Day finally arrived. My mother and father and I got on the bus and headed for the long-famous Huangshan Mountain. After more than 5 hours of bus ride, we finally arrived at Huangshan Mountain. The passenger bus was greeted by a cool breeze and drizzle, which was completely different from the sultry weather in Jinhua. We also viewed strange stones such as Feilai Stone, Mobile Phone Stone, and Mengbi Shenghua, and admired dangerous peaks such as Stalagmite Peak and Tiandu Peak from a distance. Huangshan So beautiful! It is true that "when you come back from the Five Mountains, you don't see the mountains; when you come back from Huangshan, you don't see the mountains."