mountain
"You're so young. Don't push yourself too hard." The old man lectured me. I met this old man while I was mountain climbing. Mountain climbing is my passion. When I'm climbing, I discover a version of myself that I don't find in the city. "This mountain is nothing," I replied. "Well, it's understandable. To come all the way up and then turn back at the entrance... But according to my prediction, there will be a storm today." "Really?" The old man smiled wryly, thinking I was lacking courage. "Be very careful." Even though he said that, I didn't understand what he meant.




