I like standing at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the lonely mountain and looking at its lofty but broad body. Although I can't see its joys and sorrows clearly, its unchanging serenity and steadiness deeply touched me and became a mentor and friend in my life.

When I was a child, I often walked hand in hand with my parents in the mountains. In the mountains, I recited 300 Tang poems, listened to many stories about evil triumphing over right, learned about Buddhist culture and learned to distinguish many trees. Dashan, like a selfless teacher, showed me everything about it. I also often play in the mountains. When I ran wildly in the mountains with horns, the mountains called the wind to play hide-and-seek with me; When I was lying on the rock and resting, the mountain gave me a shade with trees. Dashan is my good friend. Although it can't speak, it silently gives me love and care.

On the day when my father left me forever, I hid in the thick green of the mountain and cried. Dashan didn't say anything, but quietly accompanied me and let me lean on his solid arm. He let the breeze gently dry my tears and let the birds accompany me. Dashan didn't speak, but I understood his mind. Then, my mood gradually calmed down. When I got home, I was happy again, because Dashan "told" me that my mother still needed my comfort and that we should continue to live a strong and happy life. It is the influence of the lonely mountain that makes me strong.

When I was taking the exam in No.1 Middle School, I visited Dashan again. I sat on the small drum stone, the leaves rustled, and I saw a grass still shining green under the stone steps. Dashan has no words, but I understand: I will always believe in my own strength, and I will be glad that I have more experience and an opportunity to know my shortcomings than others, instead of being overwhelmed and overwhelmed by difficulties. Then my heart suddenly opened. It was the lonely mountain that made me find my confidence and my goal.

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Now, I am sitting in the examination room of the senior high school entrance examination. I believe I am full of confidence, because through the window of the examination room, I see the silent tutor, who is not far away, silently blessing me. ...