For several days, the rain and snow flew and the air was cold and humid. Yesterday it was sunny, and the warm sun was shining. After lunch, we decided to go climb Ngotaur Mountain. Park your car at the mountain gate halfway up the mountain.

For several days, the rain and snow flew and the air was cold and humid. Yesterday it was sunny, and the warm sun was shining. After lunch, we decided to go climb Ngotaur Mountain.

Park your car at the mountain gate halfway up the mountain. At first, my son and I walked briskly up the hilltop. The further up you go, the steeper it gets. Later, there was also unfinished ice and snow.

On the treetops, on the rocks on the side of the road, on the moss, in the bamboo forest, there are dots of thin white snow everywhere, which is set off by moss and the bamboo is even greener. Ordinary mountain forests, because of the arrival of white snow, become full of fun.

Carefully, holding on to the chains, the trees, slowly walked up the stone steps, and finally reached the top of the mountain. The last time I climbed to the top was in the winter of 1995. I was in my 10s at the time. It's been 26 years since now. Time flies, and the bucket turns to the stars.

At the top of the hill there is a 1800-year-old gubai, and under the cooper is Jiang Weijing. This ancient well is said to be a sacred well that appeared after Jiang Wei, a famous general of the Shu state in the Three Kingdoms period, set up an altar to worship the water when he was in this army. This well has not dried up for a long time, and it has not overflowed for a long time. Moreover, its color will change with the change of the color of the water in the Jialing River under the mountain.