Hegor Climbazole
When it was spring, Hego had a strong ambition to climb the mountain. The mountain was towering, surrounded by clouds and mists, and full of danger, but Hego was determined not to be afraid.
When he first set out, the path was still clear, and Hego's pace was brisk. Looking at the surrounding scenery, the green forest was lush, and the birds were chirping, and his heart was very pleased. Not long after, in the depths of the mountain forest, thorns were overgrown, and vines lay across, blocking his progress. Hego slashed the thorns with his blade and struggled to open up. Although his clothes were cut and his skin was bloody, he still did not slack off.
When he reached the mountainside, the wind rose suddenly, and the sand and stones hit his face, Hego could hardly stand. Then he climbed the boulder tightly, and kept his feet steady. When the wind stopped for a while, he moved forward again. The mountain road became steeper and steeper, and Hugo used both brothers and feet to climb up.
Approaching the top of the mountain, the snow was capped and the cold was piercing. Hugo's breath was rapid, and his physical strength was gradually depleted. Then he looked up at the peak that was just a stone's throw away, and his belief became stronger and stronger. Then he shook his spirits, tried his best, and finally reached the top of the mountain.
Looking at the distance, the sea of clouds is vast, the mountains are small, Hugo is full of pride, he feels the joy of struggling, and he also enjoys the joy of climbing to the top. This time of climbing, Hugo knows that only with perseverance and fearlessness can he overcome all difficulties and reach the distant realm.

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