Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality

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I can't admit defeat!

Lin Luodong bit his teeth, and the backpack on his back pressed him almost out of breath.

Just after another shower, Huashan’s locks became more slippery, and even though Lin Luodong took the specially prepared gloves, he felt that some of the locks were not stable.

He was so tired that his footsteps seemed to be filled with lead. The hands under the gloves must have been swollen by the iron lock. Every step is very difficult. The steps of Huashan seem to be endless.

However, Lin Luoran is always not slow, the clouds are lightly walking in front of Lin Luodong, separated by two or three steps, so Lin Luodong seems to be pulled by a line, can not tell give up.

"After the birth, the weight on your shoulder is not heavy, do you want aunt to help you back?"

The sudden heavy rain stopped most tourists' footsteps. At this time, the top of the mountain was near, and the tourists around Lin Luoran became scarce. Counting, the brothers and sisters’ footsteps are fairly fast, but they have to have Lost, at such a fast speed, Lin Luodong has already experienced physical exhaustion. The appearance of the young boy’s pale face is really a little bit of aunt’s sister’s pity. On this road, he proposed to help Lin Luodong’s backpack. Five "sisters" and three "aunts".

Of course, there are a few people who want to help Luo Dong, and Lin Luoran is a true sister who has been despised many times.

Looking at Lin Luoran looked back and seemed to be sure that he could still go. Luo Dong felt that the self-respect of the little man had risen from his feet, and he had poured a pin of lead and was injected with a little strength. It seems that the sky is brighter than it was not long ago. He persisted for so long. At this time, the peak is far away, how can he give up?

"Auntie, thank you... I can do it!"

Lin Luodong licked the sweaty beads on his hair, and did not know that his stubborn face was completely unresisting for these older women who were full of maternal love.

Lin Luoran walked in front, actually sneaked a smile.

I interacted with people from the train, went shopping for food, scattered grapes for tourists, and politely said thank you...Luo Dong, who was just discovered by her, didn’t even talk, even if she had just come out with her for a few days, Mourning and shy, and sure enough, only the beautiful scenery is the best medicine to open up people's hearts.

Her younger brother has made a lot of progress, so good.

"It’s coming soon, come on." Lin Luoran turned his head and whispered, and the young boy even forgot the pain of the palm of his hand.

One step, two steps, three steps... Lin Luodong forgot how long it took to look at the sparsely populated Dongfeng. At this time, it was only three in the morning, and he and his sister actually came to the house and walked in front of many people. It became the first group of tourists to reach the summit.

Huashan Dongfeng is the best place to enjoy the sunrise. The mountain also provides accommodation. There is at least one bed in a bed. It is expensive, so most tourists live at the foot of the mountain. Then, like Lin Luoran, they start climbing in the middle of the night. At three or four o'clock, I climbed to the top of the mountain and enjoyed the sunrise of Huashan.

However, today, because of the rain for more than an hour in the middle of the road, many people saw that the mountain road was too slippery and stopped moving forward. Together with the difference in footwork, Lin Luoran became the first people to climb the summit.

It’s natural that there are few tourists on the top of the mountain.

Lin Luoran picked a good position, took the tent and other things out of the bag that Luo Dong was carrying, laid a mat and put a tent, and set a tea set on the peak of this kilometer.

The tea is still the mother tree Dahongpao, which is derived from the old man who is very close to Luodong, and even a whole set of tea sets are sent by him. Lin Luoran did not make tea first. She and Luo Dong had taken the train, and had not had a good meal. It was hard to climb the top of Huashan Peak.

The small folding table was also bought at the outdoor store, but it was taken in the space by Lin Luoran. She didn't call Lin Luodong again. There was still a salmon from Norway left in the space. It was not corrupted because of the passage of time. It was just like fishing from the sea. It exudes a special fragrance of high-grade ingredients. .

After all, it is a public place, although sparsely populated, but too high-profile is also Lin Luoran's character, she chose to use a knife to slice the salmon, not the technique.

Grapes, apples, and peaches are placed in a stack. It seems that the staple food is too little.

"You are here and so on."

Lin Luodong just nodded, and found that Lin Luoran jumped on the big pine tree above their heads, and soon came down again, holding a few eggs of pigeon eggs in their hands, and still stained with dew at night.

The pan was also newly bought, and Lin Luoran quietly carried a omelet on the man's technique. The golden color was not visible on the dark mountain top, but the scent was really tempting.

On a rich morning, the mountain top quietly began to prepare, and the distant sky had a faint light.

This sunrise seems to be coming.

Lin Luodong estimated that his shoulders were blisters. When he took off his gloves, he had two big blisters in his palm. He quietly took his hand and did not tell Lin Luoran.

At this time, I watched my sister prepare breakfast at this mountain, surrounded by low-pitched conversations from tourists. Lin Luodong suddenly felt the hard work of the past, and there was a bit of sweetness in the bitterness at this time.

"sister……"

Lin Luoran handed him an omelet, a move that was louder than the snoring, pointing to the horizon: "Look!"

Look, what did you see?

What you see is that the sky is suddenly being torn open, the blue clouds are surging, a parabola is lit up, the bright fragments seem to fall from the clouds, a little bit, the brighter red glow It is a warm and eye-catching color - Lin Luodong has raised his eyes and is sure that he has never seen such a magnificent sunset.

Suddenly, the cloud seemed to move a little, and the sun's radiance finally jumped out of the clouds, casting a bunch of very textured sunshine!

Lin Luodong opened his eyes and had a moment of dazzling fascination.

At this time, there is just a strong mountain wind blowing, the clouds and smoke are scattered, the peaks and the pines are looming in the Xiaguang, and they are changing rapidly. Every blink is a new scene.

Lin Luodong blinked in the sun, listening to Lin Luoran whisper on his side:

"If you want to look at the beautiful scenery of the sunrise, you will have to travel through the rainy night. This kind of morning, when you want to work **** your back, it will be particularly smooth and delicious... So in a person’s life, it’s better to be bitter and sweet. That sweetness is worthy of recollection. What you have experienced before, there are other people who have experienced it, but they have no good life, Lordon, if life has deceived you, then, probably it will give you compensation... ..."

Although all of this was arranged, Lin Luoran felt that he was a bit clumsy at this time, and she was still somewhat uncomfortable.

Lin Luodong, a 12-year-old, in addition to his self-confident and shy personality, is actually more intelligent than his peers. Lin Luoran feels that his nonsense is not clear, but he understands the meaning of the words.

When he was young, he was beaten and beaten. No one could imagine what he had suffered. Everyone had to weave a big scorpion to wrap himself up. He didn’t say that no one would mention what happened before the adoption of the Lin family.

This is a scar. Today, Lin Luoran provoked the way to cook frogs in such warm water. It was unexpected to Lin Luodong. He didn’t feel so stinging, but he felt sour.

So Lin Luoran quickly heard the sound of Lin Luodong crying, she turned her head, the eyes of the young boy were as clear as water in the morning light.

This is the color that has just been washed by tears, like the crystal clear crystal in the world.

Luo Dong, will it really become different? - Lin Luoran is looking forward to this kind of species, she is already trying her best.

The morning light blew down from the pine branches, and she gave her side a soft golden light. On the steep peak, under the luxuriant Huashan ancient pine, even though wearing ordinary, the whole person seems to have just descended from the sky. God -

The sparse tourists were dazzled by the Panasonic beauty of this moment, and they all looked at it.

A few controversial students climbed up, although the words were mild, but there were many dissatisfaction in the discourse: "Yuyuan, I said nothing, you see it, but it is a shower, and soon stopped... now we I didn’t even appreciate the sunrise..."

The speaker is Zhang Shuming who maintains a good image, while Xia Bingyan’s roommate is sharper:

"I said Qi Yuan, have you been obsessed with fairy tales recently, and you are nervous. If you don't say that it will rain, it will drag us for an hour. How can we miss the sunrise of Huashan? It is a pity. Maybe there is no chance to watch the second time in this life!"

Zhang Shuming’s Ma Zixiao laughed. “Zhuyuan, the picture is that you used computer to draw, or is there someone who cooperates with you after the PS?”

"Haha, don't make fun of it."

It’s not a teasing, but it’s a big laugh. Xia Bianyan can’t help but frown. How can this person be so stubborn, but who told him to lie? It is not worth sympathy at all... She suddenly found that the eyes of Qian Yuan seemed to pass through several of them and cast to the other end.

Xia Bingyan followed the eyes of Qian Yuan. It was a high-lying rock. It seemed to be the best place to watch the sunrise. There was an ancient pine vigorous and powerful. The viewing position under the shade of the trees was occupied by a tent. The soft light of the morning glow was cast and cast on a woman under the tree.

Although it is not a costume, although there is no gold sculpture, the side, the line of the neck, is exactly the same as the photo of the sculpture.

Xia Bingyan’s eyes narrowed, and everyone looked at her sight. What she saw was the temperament of a Panasonic woman.

Oh, good-looking!

And this road has been scorned by the scorn, long ago, I feel that the eyes are sour, at this moment, this holiday as a director part-time, in the eyes of Xia Bingyan, there are some students with tongues and tongues, remembering one of Pushkin’s Old poem:

if life has cheated you,

Don't be depressed, don't be indignant.

Temporarily restrain yourself when you are not satisfied:

Believe, the day of happiness will come.

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