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迎着山风,浴着微雨,我们走进了香雾缭绕的佛家圣地五台山。弯弯的山路,绿绿的山坡,茂密的树林,潮湿而清新的空气,让人如同置身于天然氧吧。云雾飘忽的天空,如烟似雾的雨幕,密而不杂,斜而不乱。隐约可见山上的牛群,山下的人家,一山便是一景,一坡便是一画。进入五台山台怀镇,我们几个人撑着雨伞,雨中爬黛螺顶。雨水落着,嘀嗒,嘀嗒,雨声渐渐大了,雨伞遮不住身子,还是买一件雨衣披着行走吧!一千零八十个台阶,几个小时才能爬上?雨中爬黛螺顶,好像雨中登泰山的感觉,只是虔诚的心大于兴奋的情绪。雨中的人们在台阶上缓慢移动脚步,有牵手结伴而行的,有跪在
Facing the mountain breeze, bathing in the light rain, we went into Wutaishan Buddha incense-filled Holy Land. Curved mountain road, green hillsides, dense woods, moist and fresh air, people are exposed to the natural oxygen bar. Misty sky, smoke-like fog rain, dense and not complicated, oblique and not chaos. Vaguely visible mountain herd, the people of the mountain, a mountain is a scene, a slope is a painting. Into Wutai Mountain Taihuai, several of us holding an umbrella, the rain climb Dailu Ding. Rain falling, ticking, ticking, the rain gradually getting bigger, the umbrella cover up, or buy a raincoat draped walk it! One hundred and eighty steps, a few hours to climb? Like the feeling of Mount Taishan in the rain, but devout heart is greater than excitement. People in the rain slowly move on the steps, hand in hand, kneeling