After the summer camp of Duoxian College, teachers and parents are going to hold activities to release pigeons. Everyone responded in succession, and finally we chose to fly pigeons at the Qingshan site in Zhouzhi.

Castle Peak Site is located in Zhong Nanshan Mountain, at the southwest of zhouzhi county 18km, starting from Luo Yu Leng in the east and reaching Niyugou in the west. Elevation of main peak1773.3m. Castle Peak, also known as Cuifeng Mountain, was called Cuifeng Mountain in ancient times. It is named after green mountains and towering peaks, such as Feng Dan.

The theme is flying pigeons, which is also an activity organized by the academy, so the carriages along the way are full of rich learning atmosphere. The children recited "The Sensation of the Emperor's Father" in chorus. Everyone recites an ancient poem, and some children recite two. Whether it is preschool children or high school children, everyone is happy to show what they have learned.

My heart can't help but think of "sending Yuan Er Shi Anxi":

Weicheng is drizzling,

The guest rooms are green and willow.

I advise you to drink more wine,

There is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west.

I taught this poem to the children in our graduating class by singing, and also gave it to the children I miss. I think of this poem today because I miss my baby alone. Everyone takes their children or the whole family out. I envy those lonely children, but it's a pity that my children didn't come.

My daughter's summer school dance performance, my son also went, so I had to go alone. I was very sad to hear my daughter crying on the phone and saying that she didn't tie her hair, and all the other children tied their hair. I'm already lonely, and now I'm even sadder. It turned out that my body was a little uncomfortable, and it was even more uncomfortable to hang up the phone.

I felt something was wrong, so I quickly asked the teacher for a plastic bag for me. It turned out to be late, and I threw up. I'm a little sad, and gradually I want to cry because of my discomfort. I had to close my eyes and take a nap to hide my emotions. Weining next to me has been dragged by me, and Teacher Zhang standing next to me hasn't left. It's not that they don't like my bad smell, which makes me deeply sorry. I'm sorry to make everyone feel that the air is not good, especially Weining has been very kind to me.

On the next trip, I fell asleep, half asleep and half awake. I heard that it was coming, and I also heard everyone clapping for Teacher Zhang. He has been telling children several stories about this release.

I finally feel better after getting off the bus and getting some fresh air. Today, children are released together with adults. We recite scriptures to pigeons, wish them peace and joy, feed them millet, drink some nectar, and then fly to their own sky.

Timid children, crying, dare not hold pigeons. The brave children watched the pigeons fly away happily, hoping that they could fly freely in the future. The children released all the pigeons in turn. I hope they understand from an early age that insects and vegetation should not be harmed.

I hugged a pigeon, a little scared, gently grabbed the wings of the pigeon, fly, lovely pigeon. Pigeons didn't look back at me. It flapped its wings and circled over my head, and then flew away without looking back.

This is a place surrounded by mountains, and we are in a flat clearing in the middle. It is midsummer, and the lush hillside looks like a rich watercolor painting. This rich green makes people feast their eyes. It's time to climb the mountain!

With food and water on their backs, the children chirped merrily. I fell behind because of exhaustion, just to see the scenery carefully. Surrounded by green trees, next to the path is a flowing river. Continue to climb to a wider place on the water. Water flows over the stone, stirring up small waves. The children washed their hands one by one when they saw the water. In fact, they are very happy to play with it, and they are happier when they splash water and their clothes are wet. Children's happiness is very simple. Holding water in your hand and watching it flow through your fingers will make you happy for a long time.

Ears are running water, fingers touch crystal clear water, and the cool temperature blows away the feeling of summer heat. It's good to live in this mountain and enjoy the fresh air.

The air in the mountains is wet, and the forest path is as wet as it has just rained. The trees that cover the sun block the sunshine, and the fine sunshine comes in through the cracks in the leaves. It is not stuffy, and there is a little golden light dotted among them. Looking up at the blue sky, snow-white clouds toss and turn in the leaves, as if the scenery here is waiting for us.

The water winds along the mountain, and the path crosses the river and the stone. Standing next to a small waterfall naturally formed by falling rocks, a cool breeze blows head-on, and there is a good place to be wet and cool in the cool breeze.

The stone is flat and can be stepped on, or it is smooth and needs crutches to climb up, or it is too high. Everyone helped each other climb up hand in hand. I didn't have the strength to climb the mountain, so I went to the water with my children to pick up stones.

Squatting by the river, the running water seems to have magic power to soothe my depressed mood. Watch the water flow from top to bottom, from Lu Yu to a waterfall, to a flat land as warm as a stream, and watch the water flow over the mountains, through the Woods, and finally back to the embrace of the sea. Water knows its destination, so it can calmly face different terrain and reach the target directly. This is the nature of water: good as water, water conservancy is indisputable.

The children said that they had found a piece of jade and danced happily. The stones in the water, washed away by the current, have different shapes, but they all have one thing in common. Whether it is square or round, stones of different colors have no edges and corners. People should be less painful and more happy. Smooth as pebbles, or picturesque layers, I like small and exquisite stones best.

I remember when I was in Jiangsu, a sister gave me a polished red stone. I have worn it around my neck for many years, but I don't know when I lost it. The same is true of the fate between people. We cherish it when we are together, but we can only miss it when we leave.

Indulge in mountains and rivers, and your mood will be determined. This road is accompanied by mountains and water, leaving only a happy heart. I see how charming Qingshan is, and I expect Qingshan to see me like this.