又是一个金秋。每每到这个季节,总会想起东蒙山。那俏丽的岩石,苍翠的树林,随风流动的山脊。使人不得不留恋它的美,留恋它的味。立于山脚下,抬头望去,那如烟般的阶梯在郁郁葱葱的树林中若隐若现,偶尔露出的几个歇脚的凉亭,总给人新鲜愉悦之感。拾级而上,上山的路要比所见的平坦得多。脚 Another autumn. Whenever this season, always think of the East Mountain. That pretty rock, green woods, the wind flowing ridge. People have to nostalgia for its beauty, nostalgia for its taste. Standing at the foot of the mountain, looking up, the smoke-like ladder looming in the lush woods, occasionally revealing a few rest pavilion, always gives a fresh and pleasant feeling. Up the stairs, the way up the mountain than the flat much seen. foot