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Peak thinking
—— Nie Yuting 01 Chinese ※ September 30 ※
For the first time since entering Peking University, we got up early. Everyone was busy for a while and rushed to the east gate. My team function was officially started. The sky is a rare blue in Beijing. The sun is warm and our pace and mood are much lighter.
Soon on the train. The traditional activities of the Mountain Eagles, “Killing People,†were unanimously welcomed by the old and new team members. The squawking, laughter, smugness after the conspiracy was made, the misfortune to be killed when they were unfortunately killed, and mixed together constituted a four-hour happy hour on the train. .
When we are excited, our time is easy to pass. In an instant, we stand at the foot of the Great Wall. Looking up and not excited, the “Wo Long†seen countless times on TV never lived. Standing tall there, it was just a wall, a wall that once glorified the vicissitudes of life.
After eating Chinese food (nearly strangled by those big cakes), he finally set off. The road is very steep, and the afternoon sun embraces every one who is about to become a “good guy†enthusiastically. No water can be seen around. The entire people have integrated into this dried up land. The roads that have passed through are visible and the road to be taken is extended to the horizon. Unfortunately, it has not been able to retreat. I am full of doubts about my ability: Two or three days of heavy rain, can it be done?
Finally on the Great Wall, and completely different in my mind, the walls on both sides of the collapse early, in case of accidental fall into disastrous consequences. Standing by the wall, the probe overlooks it and is daunting. Under the astonishment, the mountain seems to be alive and it is a dragon, and the Great Wall is the backbone of the dragon. Without it, the mountain is always a mountain, not a dragon. For thousands of years, the wind blowing in Saibei still blew, and constantly blowing or rejoicing or sad faces. In it, I am just one of countless ordinary people; to me, it is a new experience. There were ancient people before, and those who came later were contented, happy, as I have a few people.
Today, it was not strong enough. At half past three, everyone stopped at the General House and discussed the name of the team's song team. All the new members are smiling, like I am excited about this novelty. After resting for a long time and grinding for a while with the tickets, we decided to camp in the mountains.
This is the first time I have camped in the wild: Tents, fires, noodles, steamed stuffed buns, everything is so mysterious, and those who are so hard to kill people have become rare.
After dinner, he got into the tent. Nothing overnight, dreaming of sleeping well.
※October 1 ※
More than five got up, Beijing's winter was really cold and wrong. It was not yet winter. I finally have an intuitive perception of latitude differences. Actually allocated our two groups of fire, so happy to see those boys digging a good stove, set the pot, jumping flames quickly swallowed the chill of the whole body. Millets, rice, and salted eggs are all potted. The people encircling the pan increased geometrically. The aroma of the uncooked porridge strongly stimulated our appetite. The new players were still tolerable. The old players believed that their actions were worse than their actions. The captain Ruan Zhiping took the lead, so he took it again. N gimmicks were baked on the fire (the friends did not want to learn to waste food). Someone took the lead, baked the pie, and baked ham all came. The old blindman still said: “The real warriors dared to face the tasteless cakes... ..." It's been a while. The porridge is finally good. There are worms, who should be tracking the meters! Saying it, laughing and laughing, is finally starting.
From the foot of the mountain, the mountaineers who saw Tsinghua walked through the Great Wall. They couldn't help but feel the shock, the narrow road, and the thin but stubborn figure that blended with the blue sky and blue sky. When we walk in the mountains, people should feel the same way - a group of camels.
Today's strength is very great. At the beginning, there is still laughter. Later, it is already numb. One is afraid of distracting words and falls accidentally. The other is that there is really no strength. Walking, walking, walking, climbing, climbing, climbing, the Great Wall is like a road that never walks, walks from Qin to Ming, and walks from Gubeikou to Simatai.
—— Nie Yuting 01 Chinese ※ September 30 ※
For the first time since entering Peking University, we got up early. Everyone was busy for a while and rushed to the east gate. My team function was officially started. The sky is a rare blue in Beijing. The sun is warm and our pace and mood are much lighter.
Soon on the train. The traditional activities of the Mountain Eagles, “Killing People,†were unanimously welcomed by the old and new team members. The squawking, laughter, smugness after the conspiracy was made, the misfortune to be killed when they were unfortunately killed, and mixed together constituted a four-hour happy hour on the train. .
When we are excited, our time is easy to pass. In an instant, we stand at the foot of the Great Wall. Looking up and not excited, the “Wo Long†seen countless times on TV never lived. Standing tall there, it was just a wall, a wall that once glorified the vicissitudes of life.
After eating Chinese food (nearly strangled by those big cakes), he finally set off. The road is very steep, and the afternoon sun embraces every one who is about to become a “good guy†enthusiastically. No water can be seen around. The entire people have integrated into this dried up land. The roads that have passed through are visible and the road to be taken is extended to the horizon. Unfortunately, it has not been able to retreat. I am full of doubts about my ability: Two or three days of heavy rain, can it be done?
Finally on the Great Wall, and completely different in my mind, the walls on both sides of the collapse early, in case of accidental fall into disastrous consequences. Standing by the wall, the probe overlooks it and is daunting. Under the astonishment, the mountain seems to be alive and it is a dragon, and the Great Wall is the backbone of the dragon. Without it, the mountain is always a mountain, not a dragon. For thousands of years, the wind blowing in Saibei still blew, and constantly blowing or rejoicing or sad faces. In it, I am just one of countless ordinary people; to me, it is a new experience. There were ancient people before, and those who came later were contented, happy, as I have a few people.
Today, it was not strong enough. At half past three, everyone stopped at the General House and discussed the name of the team's song team. All the new members are smiling, like I am excited about this novelty. After resting for a long time and grinding for a while with the tickets, we decided to camp in the mountains.
This is the first time I have camped in the wild: Tents, fires, noodles, steamed stuffed buns, everything is so mysterious, and those who are so hard to kill people have become rare.
After dinner, he got into the tent. Nothing overnight, dreaming of sleeping well.
※October 1 ※
More than five got up, Beijing's winter was really cold and wrong. It was not yet winter. I finally have an intuitive perception of latitude differences. Actually allocated our two groups of fire, so happy to see those boys digging a good stove, set the pot, jumping flames quickly swallowed the chill of the whole body. Millets, rice, and salted eggs are all potted. The people encircling the pan increased geometrically. The aroma of the uncooked porridge strongly stimulated our appetite. The new players were still tolerable. The old players believed that their actions were worse than their actions. The captain Ruan Zhiping took the lead, so he took it again. N gimmicks were baked on the fire (the friends did not want to learn to waste food). Someone took the lead, baked the pie, and baked ham all came. The old blindman still said: “The real warriors dared to face the tasteless cakes... ..." It's been a while. The porridge is finally good. There are worms, who should be tracking the meters! Saying it, laughing and laughing, is finally starting.
From the foot of the mountain, the mountaineers who saw Tsinghua walked through the Great Wall. They couldn't help but feel the shock, the narrow road, and the thin but stubborn figure that blended with the blue sky and blue sky. When we walk in the mountains, people should feel the same way - a group of camels.
Today's strength is very great. At the beginning, there is still laughter. Later, it is already numb. One is afraid of distracting words and falls accidentally. The other is that there is really no strength. Walking, walking, walking, climbing, climbing, climbing, the Great Wall is like a road that never walks, walks from Qin to Ming, and walks from Gubeikou to Simatai.
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