Lushan Healing Journey

        The labor union of Jiangxi Yadong Cement sympathized with frontline employees and organized a Lushan recuperation trip. I am honored to be recommended by the leadership to be one of them, to relieve fatigue in the green mountains and waters. With this care and motivation, I will continue to enthusiastically rush to my post in the future.

                When the morning light was slightly bright, I stepped on the stone steps to make an appointment to Mount Lu. The clouds and mist were the first friends we met, entwining around the railing at the mouth of the lake. The wind blew lightly over our shoulders, covering the distant lake with a hazy blue.

        Strolling along the flower path, the pink and white petals are stained with morning dew, stepping on them softly, like stepping on autumn whispers. Arriving at San Die Spring, I didn't see its shape, but first heard its sound. The waterfall broke into three sections from the cliff and hit the green mountain board, splashing jade like water droplets. The coolness lingered on my nose for a long time.

        As dusk fell, I sat on a stone bench on Guling Street, watching as the lights in the distance lit up one after another, merging with the stars in the sky. There was no agreed upon return date for this date, only the clouds, springs, and flowers from Mount Lu were packed into the backpack for the return journey, becoming gentle memories that come to mind in the future.

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