Sitting in buses, cars bypass the lazy way, I looked out the window, in addition to constant noise of vehicles, as well as which Zhuzhu contests of winter jasmine, bunches of Graceful peach blossoms, with my thoughts that when the exhausted climbing scene.
This is a school-climbing days.
I looked up and, and Tarzan Xiangshan though not half of the steep, but it also has this kind of momentum: although there is a narrow winding path, but the rugged rocks the roadside, the Peak into the sky.
I actually back two steps, I am scared!
I quietly surrounded by boys is a lively one, enraptured of; girls do? Everybody huddled with the body surface, such as loess, ashen face was that I was finally made a little solace.
Team slowly forward, I moved forward a step by step. Suddenly, a large stone at the foot of sloshing, I rushed clinging to a tree next to a gravel with just shaking Lianbengdaitiao to roll down. I am scared face was white, give up! I said to myself, do not foolishly insisted on the do not want to follow the same track, and I even like to Biqiyanjing do not see the road that twists and turns. However, a Biqiyanjing, once the stumble, his would be the same as those little stones to fall to ... ... I would even have the courage to say to give up.
"The teacher did not want to climb the ... ...." Students really quit! I thought skirted the slightest feeling of pleasure, it seems some people and my companion.
I turned to the teacher went over there: "Well, teacher, I would like to retire ... ..."
Suddenly, I saw a winter jasmine, which bloom on my smiling face. Yes ah! After a winter of bitter suffering, and finally persevered. Flowers like this person so what? I stand tall, move forward.
How many times you want to give up, how many times you want to quit. But whenever this point, the heart of winter jasmine another smile, it makes me grow. So, in turn adhere to the Peak forward.
Finally chose to stand on the hilltop, I would like to distant cry: I did it, insist that I grew up, growth path, need to adhere to.