It was a fine day in May. I took a bus to Mount Jiuhua. As the hus was passing half way through the mountain I saw a sea of green trees and bamboos. The trees were standing straight pointing upright to the sky. White louds floated in the blue air.
The bus zigzagged to the cable station. I got on the cahle car and soon I was in the air. The mountains and pavillions were underneath. Then we came to the foot often king peak, the highest among all peaks. The short cut ia steep and more difficult to climb. Only the brave few took the path. Following the guide I began climbing on all fours. It was a test of physique as well as courage.Our guide kept reminding ua of keeping away from looking at the scenes while climbing. The narrow steps in the mountain led ushigher and higher to the summit. Stopping to take my breath, I saw the candle like stones and the isolated pine against the sky above the mountain.
The climbing continued and I could not but think of the labouring people who braved the trail for us to follow. What wonderful work! At last we got to the summit. The squirrels were jumping in welcome. Steam was rising up from the mountain below. Standing above and looking down everything was in sight beneath me. It was magnificent and enlightening.
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