Volume 1 Chapter 465 Exploring the Primeval Forest 2
But after all the preparations were completed, the two men set off in an off-road vehicle.
After going out this time, the return date was uncertain, and the two of them were not in a hurry on the road. It took them most of the day to reach the foot of the mountain after traveling 120 kilometers.
Mainly when they come across some food stalls on the road, the two of them will go down to buy something, then take a look around, take in the local customs and culture, and then walk slowly again.
Let's go, it's called leisurely, so it took most of the day, when we arrived at the foot of the mountain, people here had already started preparing dinner.
Smoke rose from behind their bamboo house. In this world, no matter how desolate a place is, there are always human footprints.
Of course, this is just at the foot of the mountain. They have never walked into the deep mountains and forests.
In order to avoid being discovered by others and causing unnecessary misunderstandings, the two people simply put the off-road vehicle into the space, then made a big circle and quietly entered the mountains from a deserted place.
You are wearing hiking boots, but you don't have to be afraid of mosquitoes getting in. Just tie your cuffs tightly to prevent mosquito bites.
Then I covered my whole body with floral water. Although it has a strong smell, it can drive away some wild mosquitoes in the mountains, which is a great weapon.
In this way, the two people walked slowly into the deep mountains. The road was very bumpy. After all, there were no roads in the deep mountains and forests.
It can only be said that they opened up a path of their own and walked forward. Along the way, the two people also discovered many very interesting things. These are scenery that they can never see in high-rise buildings on weekdays.
When I walked inside, I even saw many small animals drinking water by the stream. Seeing them squinting their eyes to enjoy the water while guarding against the appearance of natural enemies, I felt that they were smart, clever, honest and cute.
Of course, we also saw a long line of ants carrying their food, transporting it diligently.
I also saw the industrious little bees hiding among the purple and yellow flowers, diligently collecting nectar.
Their little wings were flapping non-stop, buzzing, and in this silent forest, it sounded like a beautiful piece of music.
When I walked further in, I saw the crisp mountain bamboo forest. A large area of bamboo forest was shaking in the breeze, so lush and green, as if all the ink bamboo paintings that I had appreciated before were vividly presented in front of my eyes. These bamboos seemed to have souls, which made my eyes ecstatic.
At this moment, Su Muyan couldn't help but think of a poem in her mind: "Spotted bamboo branches, spotted bamboo branches, dotted with tear marks, send longing."
The ancient people's thinking was very active. When they saw a mountain, they would write about the mountain; when they saw water, they would write about the water; when they saw the sunset, they would write about the sunset; when they saw bamboo, they would write about bamboo. Their lives were always full of hope, and they were never as resentful as the workers today.
It is very likely that this is why so many poems have been passed down and can still bring a romantic feeling to people today!
The two continued walking forward, and when the sun was about to set, they stood at a higher place to watch the sunset.
Suddenly, an even more beautiful scene appeared before my eyes: the setting sun in the distance was hidden by the bamboo forest, the picture was hazy and beautiful. Just like what the poem says: "Smoke is seen coming from the mountainside, and the setting sun is glimpsed among the bamboos."
This was the first time that Chen Yue felt the beauty of poetry. In the past, because his personality was more like a boy, he was always naughty and didn't like to study. But at this moment, he seemed to truly feel the beauty and romance of having a little ink on his chest.
Neither of them spoke for a moment, quietly watching the sunset in the distance, which gradually faded into silence below the horizon.
The birds around us may have spent a whole day foraging and are tired, so they fly back to their homes in the trees in groups of two or three.
After returning home, I chattered with my children about the day's experience, which was wonderful and fulfilling.
It was already late when Su Muyan and Shen Yuelijue left. They had already come slowly today, so it was not suitable for them to go any further inside.
After some preparation, the two people took out the outdoor tent from the space and started a fire. They planned to find a sheltered place tonight to rest for a while. After watching the sunrise the next day, they would start from here and continue to go deeper.
No one had any objections, so the two of them began to install the tent with great skill. After the installation was completed, they could move the tent into the space as it was, and they would not have to assemble it again when they used it next time.
It is a way to save time. Chen Yue is quite satisfied with this idea. After all, to be honest, the two of them are a bit clumsy. If they need to assemble the tent every time they need to use it, they will probably go crazy.
After the tent was set up and the fire was burning brightly, the two of them took out the self-heating hot pot and started their camping tonight with some mountain spring water.
When she came, Su Muyan had already prepared a camera so that she could capture some scenery that could not be seen in the hustle and bustle of the big city, so that she could reproduce the scene with her own eyes when she recalled it in the future.
Today we took a lot of photos of scenery that we can't see on weekdays. Now the two of us are eating self-heating hot pot while watching the pictures taken by the camera today.
The fire swayed in the wind, making crackling sounds, as if fighting against the darkness in the forest.
It also seemed to be responding to the evening symphony in the mountains. There were birds singing in the distance, the gurgling of mountain springs nearby, the rustling of wind through leaves, the occasional roar of unknown animals, and the unique whistling of the wind.
All the sounds mixed together without disturbing each other, but in a tacit understanding with each other, like a chorus, forming a symphony unique to the mountains at night.
One cannot help but indulge in it. The heart that was busy before has finally calmed down completely at this moment. One begins to feel the wind, the cries in the distance, the warmth of the fire, the food, and the deliciousness that stimulates the taste buds.
All his senses seemed to be infinitely magnified in an instant. Things that were easily overlooked before became his own unique scenery at this moment.
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