Whenever I start climbing mountains, I find an exciting feeling in my heart.
What can I see at the top of the mountain? This is a sort of treasure of
mountains. At the time, it looked like a hill rather than a mountain. But,
still I felt thrill when I walked through a wooden bridge over a transparent
stream. |
A treasure was there. A smoke was rising from a house beside the clear
blue lakes on the dark and light green ground. You can see the blue sky
between the dynamic clouds. That was definitely an unspoilt scenery. |
At the top of the mountain, the sunshine came down between the blue sky
and the grey clouds. The chilly air carrid by the strong wind kept my body
sensitive. I could find a mystic atmosphere when I stood next to a stone
block tower built by someone to show the top of the mountain. |