Crispy mashed potatoes walk out of Sifang Mountain.

At the weekend, I made a special trip to the beautiful Huizhou Egret Lake to return home. More than twenty former classmates got together and had a good chat.

On the way back, I will pass Boluo and stay for one day. One of the top ten famous Taoist mountains in China, Luofu Mountain, known as "the first mountain in Lingnan", is nearby and should not be missed. So I decided to climb Sifang Mountain.

Sifang Mountain belongs to the Luofu Mountain system and is the northwest remnant vein of Luofu Mountain. Located in chang ning zhen, Boluo County, Huizhou City. The main peak is not Yunfeng 1296 meters above sea level, which is the highest peak of Luofu Mountain.

The classic crossing line of Sifang Mountain starts from the view of crisp mash, crosses the whole Sifang Mountain, climbs to the top of Feiyun, the main peak, and then goes down to Yuemingshan Villa via Yakumo Temple and Baishuimen Waterfall. The route includes alpine meadows, bamboo forests, flowers and other scenery.

Sifang Mountain, a round-trip route in one day, has a difficulty of three stars, and the long steep slope needs to climb over 32 hills. For me who has never crossed the line alone, it is both a challenge and a test.

I made some preparations in advance, thinking that although the route is long and the day is not a rest day, I may not see a figure on the mountain for a long time. But the road on the mountain is clear and you won't get lost. So I boldly went forward.

Prepare road meals and water in the morning, and drive directly to Cuilao Village. In the deep valley north of Luoshan and south of Fushan, the view of crisp mash, known as the "ancient cave of immortals", is located here and looks quiet and quaint. 1925, when the National Revolutionary Army made its second eastward expedition, Chiang Kai-shek, then commander-in-chief of the expedition, visited the retreat and stayed for three days. Today, because I came too early, the Taoist priest of the crisp mash view is doing morning classes. I quickly turned a corner and began to look for the way up the mountain.

Mountains and rivers flow, and the forest is deep. There are gurgling streams and dense bamboo forests along the road.

I am the only one on the vast mountain. I don't have to think about anything, just breathe as much as possible, just like a swimming fish, trying to swim upstream.

The mountains are quiet, and the whole world is quiet. Open your eyes, the sun has risen, don't worry about its setting for the time being, and let yourself fall into darkness.

Each of us is a star, which can give off its own light even in the dark. As long as the star of life is still there, this light will not disappear.

Adhering to your own heart, a person walking on a mountain road is a person's practice.

A reed flower on the grass at the top of the mountain is about to wither. It stands upright in the wind, especially in the sun. Under the blue sky, the carpet it weaves soars in the air, and then connects with the flocculent clouds flying in the sky, giving off a faint light.

Birds and clouds fly by.

Songtao and brook flow through.

I came here, sunrise is not cheating.

The moon is not shocked.

I waited half my life.

In exchange for a half-life reed flower.