Suddenly, I really wanted to climb a mountain. The nearest mountain was 30 kilometers away, and the traffic was not very developed. In addition, there were all kinds of troubles during the epidemic, so I gave up. Come to think of it, it has been more than three years since I climbed the mountain.
I lived at the foot of the mountain when I was a child. Although the mountain is not too high, it is quite comfortable to climb it when I have nothing to do. I remember that there was a big rock halfway up the mountain, and I used to sit on it to play and take pictures, and it was a lot of fun.
During my freshman year, the campus was in the suburbs, not far from a nearby mountain. During the military training, he walked down the mountain with the quilt on his back, and then came back. I also climbed a few times later, the mountain is very high, I can see the lake and playground below, and there are people playing paragliders there. It's a pity that when the sophomore enters the city, there is less mountain climbing.
The most comfortable time is when I am abroad, it is really close to the mountains, and I can see the mountains when I open the window. So at that time, I would climb mountains once or twice a day, yes, after climbing in the morning and in the evening. Sometimes I would go climbing with my friends during the holidays, and I would never get tired of it. But no one likes climbing as much as I do, so I do it myself most of the time.
Now living in the plains, everywhere is flat, it is really uncomfortable, the only mountain is a mountain with trees and garbage. Although the mountains to the west can be seen, the distance is actually quite far. And first in the summer, it's not realistic to go climbing, it's too hot. If possible, I hope to be able to climb the mountain once in the fall.