同学艳 ，家住山美乡，离城只十分钟车程，然则四周山岭包围 ，真正的山居。
艳家屋前是田野，穿过这一小片田地，就是起伏的丘陵山岭 。山上绿荫森森，山路失踪 ，难以攀登。她家后面，背倚大山，连绵的大山是天然的屏障 ，环抱这个小乡村。从村中小路绕到山脚下，满是浓绿的凤尾草，拨开枝枝蔓蔓的野草 ，依旧寻不到上山的路 。路原是有的，只不过人踪少了，野草就抢占了旧路。这个年头 ，村人再不稀罕山上的柴草了，所以山上的杂树野草疯长着，满山满坡全是高可及膝的草及丛树。我们要到山顶上去 ，只能望着方向往高处一层层地爬上去。好不容易登上山顶，登高一望，可以清晰地看到城里的高楼耸立，以及弯曲如蛇的公路 。北面的山脚下有一泫清波 ，那是一条河流，西面还有一座较高的山峰，同样长着扫杆木。艳砍了一大把扫杆 ，拖着下山。山上都是宝，有橡胶树，有松树 ，还有可以榨油的山茶树 。正是山茶花开时节，洁白的茶花大朵大朵地开着，淡淡清香在风中若有若无。山虽不高 ，仍有寒意。在山顶上待不多久，一阵阵的寒气袭人，毕竟是冬天的黄昏了 。我们仍是摸着野草下山去 ，反正野草把路埋没了，我们脚下走的就是路。
下山了，回头仰望那屋后山，苍翠 、静默、逶迤 ，好象长年智者，在静观众生的悲欢离合。
山美，名副其实 。这山不仅美 ，这水更清洌，这风更纯净。
艳，你坐享这青山绿水 ，痛饮这无尘清风。尘世的喧嚣在远方，现代的污染在城里，而你 ，在山中，在世外桃源 。
The classmates, living in the mountains, only ten minutes drive from the city, but surrounded by mountains, the real mountain house.
Before the family, the field is field, passing through this small field, which is the undulating hilly mountain. On the mountains, the mountain road is missing, it is difficult to climb. The back of her house, back to the mountains, the mountains, the mountains are natural barriers, and this small countryside is hugging. From the village medium and small roads around the foot of the mountain, full of green phoenix grass, dialing the branches of the wild grass, still can't find the road. The road is there, but people are trace, and the wild grass will seize the old road. This year, the village is no longer rare, so the mountains on the mountain are long, and the Mount Mancho is full of high-profile grass and jungs. We have to go to the top of the mountain, can only look forward to the side of the height. It's hard to board the top of the mountain, and you can clearly see the high-rise buildings in the city, and the road to bending like a snake. There is a clear wave at the foot of the north, it is a river, and there is a high mountain peak in the west. Yan chopped a big scan and dragged down the mountain. There is a treasure on the mountain, there is a rubber tree, there is a pine tree, and there is a rural tea tree that can be extracted. It is the birthday of the camellia, the white tea is big, and the faint fragrance is in the wind. Although the mountain is not high, there is still chilly. In the top of the mountain, I have a burst of cold, after all, is a winter dusk. We still touch the wild grass to go down, anyway, the wild grass is buried, and we are walking at the foot.
Down the mountain, look back at the hills, green, silent, 逶迤, is like a long-term wish, in the joys and sorrows of the quiet audience.Shanmei, the name is actually. This mountain is not only beautiful, this water is clearer, this wind is more pure.
Yan, you enjoy this green mountain green water, drink this dust-free breeze. The world is in the distance, modern pollution in the city, and you, in the mountains, in the gods.
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