在通往山顶的路上，我发现有些路段竟然是下坡路，我感觉到非常奇怪，明明在上坡，却在往下走，这种感觉可能和生活中遇到的情况很像，一段貌似在下沉的经历，说不定是在扎根，是在教会人坚韧，这个时候可能会抱怨，但是却说不定会峰回路转，说不定在一个更大的图景上，是在上坡的路上。然后提醒自己，保持好的心态，现在得不到的，可能不久的将来就会得到，就像我忘了出发的时候给女儿买冰淇淋，但是却在到达香山附近的时候发现了蜜雪冰城一样，直接买了三杯不同款式的给她。
于是她从不高兴又迅速的变成了高兴，只得提醒她不要被情绪牵着走，其实也是在提醒自己，这条路是我选择的，很漫长，有时候看不到明天会发生什么，黑暗的时间总是太久。之前四月份的时候看一位博主的预测，说五月中旬关税大战会迎来结局，结果到了五月中旬果然和谈了，大部分的博主都觉得这是一场胜战，而且这个结果鼓舞着其他国家也采取强硬的措施来和美国对抗，但是这位博主同时预测会在七八月份再次挑起中美之战，漂亮国对待“老二”从来没有手软过，我相信胜利还是属于我们的。
从山顶下来回家的路上，因为之前把滑板车寄存在了游客中心，上山的途中由于迷路以及在山顶喂麻雀和拍照休息的时间较长，所以下山的时候已经差不多七点半了。到游客中心一看，发现那个客服人员放滑板车的地方竟然没有了滑板车，心想他们把我的滑板车放哪里了呢？正好上面有客服电话，于是拨通了电话，按了个其他键，感觉不能解答我的问题，于是重新拨打电话，按了4投诉和建议，终于接通，然后得知滑板车被放在保安处，后来问在那乘凉的人才发现原来保安处就在入口处。
老大爷很仔细的让我填了登记表，然后才把滑板车给我。由于天色较晚，一片漆黑，我竟然没有看到坐地铁的地方，而是直接走出去很远后发现不对劲，然后又回走，才找到了回去的路，下次如果出门游玩，还是应该早一点出发才行的，不然太黑，找路都很麻烦。所幸回来得比较顺利，到达家附近的时候已经晚上十一点左右，最重要的事情当然是找吃的了，只有夸父炸串还开着门，没想到平时去吃很冷清的门店，晚上却有不少订单，甚至老板直接说要等半个小时，好像在劝我们不要等了。
女儿不愿意等，于是我们就饶了一圈，我担心女儿回家等外卖会睡着，于是决定就在外面吃了再回去，最后还是选择吃炸串。可能是由于太饿了，女儿觉得没有吃饱，跟我说自己的肚皮还是软软的，只要她不想吃的时候，她就会说自己的肚皮硬硬的，已经吃饱了。我想着第二天再去吃吧，如果再点又得等，而且万一吃不完，又得我来吃。下坡的时候感觉腿有点抖，在家休息了一天后，感觉小腿跟灌了铅一样的酸痛，看来得拉抻一下才行了。爬山就告一段落了，打算最近再去颐和园逛逛。
English translation by AI for someone who is interested in my post but from other countries:
On the way to the top of the mountain, I noticed that some sections of the path were actually downhill. I found it quite strange—though I was going uphill, I was walking downward. This feeling might be similar to situations in life, where an experience that seems to be sinking or going downhill might actually be taking root, teaching us resilience. During these moments, we might complain, but it could turn out that this is the way to the top, and maybe, from a bigger perspective, it's an uphill journey. I reminded myself to maintain a positive mindset—what I can't achieve now, I might soon achieve in the near future. It's like when I forgot to buy ice cream for my daughter when we set off, but when we got near Xiang Mountain, I found a Milk Snow Ice City and bought her three different types of milk tea.
She went from being upset to suddenly happy, and I had to remind her not to be controlled by her emotions, which was also a reminder to myself. This path is the one I’ve chosen. It's long, and sometimes I can't see what will happen tomorrow. The dark times always seem too long. Back in April, I read a prediction from a blogger saying that the trade war would come to an end by mid-May, and sure enough, by mid-May, there was a peace talk. Most bloggers thought it was a victory, and this result encouraged other countries to adopt more aggressive measures to counter the U.S. But this blogger also predicted that China and the U.S. would clash again in July or August. The U.S. has never been lenient with "the second," but I believe victory will still belong to us.
On the way down from the mountain, I had left my scooter at the visitor center. Because I had gotten lost on the way up and spent too much time feeding sparrows and resting at the top, it was nearly 7:30 PM when I started descending. When I arrived at the visitor center, I found that the place where the staff had stored my scooter was empty. I wondered where they had put my scooter. I called the customer service number and pressed a key that didn’t seem to help. So, I hung up and tried again, pressing the key for complaints and suggestions. Finally, I got through and found out that my scooter had been placed in the security office. After asking some people sitting in the shade, I discovered that the security office was actually at the entrance.
The elderly security guard was very careful in having me fill out a registration form before handing over my scooter. Since it was getting dark, I couldn't find the subway entrance. I walked quite a distance before realizing something was off, then turned back and finally found the way. Next time, I should leave earlier when I go out for a trip, or else it gets too dark, and finding your way becomes troublesome. Fortunately, the rest of the trip went smoothly, and when I got near home, it was already around 11 PM. The most important thing was, of course, to find something to eat. Only the Kua Fu Fried Skewers was still open. I was surprised that the place, usually very quiet when I go there, had quite a few orders at night. The owner even said we’d have to wait half an hour, as if trying to convince us not to wait.
My daughter didn’t want to wait, so we walked around a bit. I was worried that if we went home and waited for delivery, she would fall asleep, so we decided to eat out before going back. We ended up choosing the fried skewers. Maybe because we were so hungry, my daughter said she didn’t feel full and told me her belly still felt soft. When she doesn’t want to eat, she says her belly is hard and she’s full. I decided to go again the next day to eat there. If we ordered again, we’d have to wait, and if we didn’t finish, I’d have to eat it all. On the way down, my legs were shaking, and after resting at home for a day, my calves were sore as if they were filled with lead. Looks like I need to stretch a bit. The mountain climbing journey has come to an end, and I plan to visit the Summer Palace soon.
