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天空灰蒙蒙地，下着毛毛细雨。我、爷爷、姑姑一起来到万松山脚下，决定冒雨登上山顶。 The sky was gray and drizzling. I, Grandpa and aunt came to the foot of Wansong mountain and decided to climb the top of the mountain in the rain. 原来就已经高入云霄的万松山，在雨中更是高不可攀。我们冒着小雨一步一个脚印地在石阶上走着。 Wansong mountain, which has already reached the sky, is even higher in the rain. We braved the light rain and walked step by step on the stone steps. 走了一会儿，前面出现了一条羊肠小道和一条光明大道。爷爷对我说：“小路是老路，大路是新路。老路远一些，新路近一些，老路有凉茶亭。你要选哪条路呀？” After walking for a while, there was a narrow path and a bright road ahead. Grandpa said to me: "the path is the old road, the road is the new road. The old road is far away, the new road is near, and the old road has a cool tea pavilion. Which road are you going to take? " 我选了老路飞快地冲了上去。不一会儿，就到了凉茶亭。我倒了一杯健康茶，这种茶黄色，有一种中草药的气味，刚入口有点苦，可后来就变甜了。 I took the old road and rushed up. After a while, we arrived at the cool tea pavilion. I poured a cup of healthy tea. It's yellow and has the smell of Chinese herbal medicine. It's a little bitter at the beginning, but it turns sweet later. | 
