I climbed up along the rope and cautiously chose the position of my hands and feet. After climbing half-way up, I looked back to Lhasa. Sunlight sprinkled on the city. Sometimes white clouds drifted across the blue sky. The whole city lifted up its head behind me and we gazed upon each other. Gradually, I felt I was immersing myself in between this blue sky and the golden city.
Along the rope, I shifted my weight to my legs and climbed up along the cliff. Suddenly the idea of the Spiderman flashed in my mind and finally I reached the top of the mountain with ease. However, what was different was that I puffed very hard and my lungs were almost dehydrated.
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