Hiking It's nice to walk on the mountain at the weekend.All the trees everywhere have entered a desolation，the yellow leaves of the wild grass fell off one after another, only the leaves of the chestnut tree still sprouted on the branches of the trees, looking forward to a heavy snow in the mist, from time to time, cars slowly drove past the front and along the winding road into the distant mountains, more and more blurred。 Some snow on the road was a bit slippery and we had to be careful，snow has become a rarity over the years. You eagerly let it snow, but it's just not coming, I really want to say it's not easy to love him. Although it was very cold, I sweated all over my body in a short while when I went up and down the slope. Came to a mountain village to find a shelter and opened fire on the stone bench of the villagers to cook，a bowl of noodles is delicious all over the world