Going up the mountain at 1 am, the mobile phone can't take pictures. A group of people, stuffed with breakfast, rushed to the top of the mountain. In order not to embarrass the motherland, we tried our best to rush to the crowd, and the physical strength was not as good as Europeans and Americans. When we arrived at the top of the mountain, the smell of sulfur forced us to wear gas masks. There are any steps down the hill, some stones have been loose. Hands and feet, running to the bottom of the lake, just to see the legendary "blue flame". When I went down the mountainside, I asked a lot of white people who were climbing up and down, and none of them answered what I was like underneath, perhaps the gas mask covered the sound. I was surprised, but I firmly believed in going down to the bottom. Can't be too fast, because next to the cliff, the wrong step, give a gift to death. After a child, we arrived at the bottom of the lake and found a "blue flame". Due to the weather, the fire was less smoke. Just about to pick up the phone to capture the moment, a plume of smoke hit, the gas mask completely invalidated, eyes can not see anything, and began to tears, accompanied by a cough, with different language shouting. Originally there was altitude sickness and the breathing caused by thick toxic gases, and the eyes could not see things mixed with various shouts, and the sense of fear came in. The breathing accelerated sharply, and the clothes were taken off and the water was sprinkled on the daughter-in-law's face. Once again, the mask took a deep breath in the mask, pulled up the daughter-in-law, and ran away. All kinds of English shouted fast, and a large crowd rushed up like crazy. The people who didn't understand what was going on above continued down, and we had to start interspersing without politeness. No more communication, only their own heavy gasping. Along the way, hands and feet are used, clothes are dirty or not, whether it is no longer important because the rock is grinding to the hand. At 5 o'clock in the morning, we arrived at the top of the mountain and our bodies were soaked in sweat. The sunrise before dawn was beautiful, but the wind was really cold. Seeing the fire of others, directly rushed up and baked his hands, and gradually eased. Think of the situation inside the volcano: when climbing down, several workers picked the flat load to climb up; when they rushed up together, a worker smoked leisurely at the bottom of the volcanic lake. At the top of the mountain, an amateur guide set almost, wanted my gas mask, said that he picked 100 kilograms each time he went up and down the mountain. When he was halfway up the mountain, another guide left the mask and said that the mask belonged to him and accompanied us all the way down the mountain. Tell us that the weather is bad today, so there is smoke. A few Spaniards and Filipinos who came down together talked about their fears, and I thought I was only afraid. Everyone would be afraid of the original moment of fear. Live well and do many, many meaningful things. Doing meaningful things is living well. There are 4 Mandarin words heard by a team of hundreds of people. There is no slaughter phenomenon in this scenic spot. When you are about to reach the top of the mountain, a bottle of water is 3 yuan. There is no tipping phenomenon. There are people pushing cars from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The price is affordable and it is known as a taxi. The only hotel at the foot of the mountain, buffet 32.5 per capita.