Praise Luzhou scenery

1. Like the scenery 1. Soft, transparent, clear and moist air is floating in the sky.

The scorching sun is like fire, and the earth is like a steamer. It's too hot for people to breathe. 3. Open the moment, invite the sunshine as a companion, make a breeze, pack our bags, and let us get close to the grassland and the vast grassland together.

Cicada kept chirping in the branches, as if cheering for the scorching sun. The fresh air makes the earth vast and infinite.

Everything is far away, calling people to the blue edge of the earth. 6. Buffalo has been hiding in the pond for a long time. The whole body is buried in the water, and only one head is exposed to the water to breathe.

In July, fireballs hung in the blue sky, and the clouds seemed to be melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace. 8. In August in the south, the sun is like fire.

At noon, the sun rolled up all the leaves. Cicada kept ringing, and the sound was very long, which added a layer of trouble to the sultry weather.

9. The sky was dyed blood red by the sunset, pink clouds were reflected on the flowing water, the whole river turned purple, and the horizon seemed to light a fire. 10, when the earth just woke up from dawn, there was ringing laughter in the solemn and cool orchard.

1 1. Everything in this mountain, isn't that my brother or sister? I greeted them eagerly: hello, cool mountain spring! Are you inviting me to freshen up with a mirror? Hello, waterfall! Your natural golden voice and powerful tenor are too imposing. Hello, steep cliff! Deep canyons set off your tall and straight body, and your high forehead seems to be engraved with wisdom.

12, it is very hot in summer, and the birds don't know where to hide; Plants and trees hang their heads; The puppy was so hot that it stuck out its tongue and kept panting. 13, as soon as the sun came out, the image on the ground was on fire.

14, in the midsummer of July, there was not a cloud in the blue sky, the sun was scorching the earth, the water in the river was boiling hot, and the soil in the field was smoking. 15, the full moon will gradually rise to the sky.

A transparent gray cloud, lightly covering the moonlight, seems to be a wisp of light smoke over the field, as if falling into a dream. After the sunset glow passed, the smoke in the fields disappeared, and the water was as clear as light, washing the soft autumn night.

16. Standing in this place, I saw the sun rise more than ten times. Every time, a brand-new world is born in front of me, full of novelty and beauty. 17, the wind blows with a slight warmth, and the cuckoo sings from time to time, telling us: "Spring has passed."

18, a good sentence describing the scenery in summer: Excerpt from: American short article 19, the weather is so hot, it seems that a little spark will cause an explosion. 20. The sun has turned to the top of the western hills.

The bleak light shines on the blood in the snow and the vast Shan Ye. Shan Ye is white, and there are no traces of roads. 2 1, the grassland at night is so quiet and serene, only the gurgling sound of running water can remind you of this nature.

22. Near dusk, the sun slowly got into the thin clouds and turned into a red ball. In the western sky, there is a kind of pink that is redder and more delicate than the face of a fat doll.

23. The rolling purple morning glow is half hidden behind the Baiyang Road, projecting colorful light to the waking earth. Gradually, the dazzling clouds were parted, the sun appeared like a fireball, and the red light like fire poured down on trees, plains, Shanghai and the whole earth.

24, the sun is lower, blood red, 1 dazzling broad light waves on the water, from the edge of the ocean to the edge of the boat. 25. The bitter and hot air seems to have stagnated; Hot face waited sadly for the wind, but it didn't come.

The sun is shining in the dark blue sky; The shore opposite us is the Yan wheat field in Huang Chengcheng. In some places, absinthe grows, but there is not even an ear of wheat. Sentences describing chrysanthemums. The dreamy sense of security on a summer night makes all creatures seem to want to let the Russians sleep. Although there are grasshoppers like Jin Lingzi's faint cries, their voices are so faint and far away, as if they were dreaming! When the sun first appeared, I walked along the river to the village. The faint smell of clear fog and moist soil kept patting my face and getting into my nose.

28. In the scorching sun, on both sides of the road, ripe grains bent down and lowered their heads in the heat. There are as many as 29 grasshoppers. Lotus leaves are as big as millstones, and some stretch like umbrellas. The water drops on the lotus leaf, some like lovers' tears, some are scattered into tiny broken beads, rolling around on the lotus leaf, shining with gorgeous brilliance. From a distance, against the surrounding green hills and red sunset clouds, lotus flowers are like clouds of red clouds and layers of Dan.

There is not a trace of wind or cloud in the sky. All the trees stood there listlessly in the hot sun overhead. 3 1, the clear air makes the earth vast and infinitely spread.

Everything is far away, calling people to the blue edge of the earth. Standing in this place, I saw the sun rise more than ten times, and every time a new world was born in front of me, full of novel beauty.

32. The night is dark, and the moon is hanging in the sky, but I don't know where to hide. It is precisely because this Miss Diana sometimes sneaks to the other side of the earth that the mountains are dark and windy and the fields are gloomy. There is not a cloud in the sky. There is no wind in the scorching sun overhead. All the trees stood there listlessly.

34. In the early morning, Miss Chun wore beautiful clothes, danced with the warm wind, came to us with a proud smile, put on new clothes for nature, and made everything show infinite vitality. A ray of golden sunshine is scattered on the grass that has just put on new clothes, and the sun shines on the dew on the grass. Dewdrops are crystal clear and beautiful! ..... 35, roadside waves ups and downs of loess. The sun was buried in the loess, and it was red.

However, the sun is still burning strangely, turning their flesh purple and black, and it seems that they can still smell a burning smell. 36. In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom.

2. The Yulanshan Scenic Area, the heart of the beautiful 500-word Fobao National Forest Park in Luzhou, is located at the southern edge of Sichuan Basin, the tail of the northern edge of Dalou Mountain in Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, 0/97km away from Chongqing, 0/07km away from Luzhou/Kloc and 23km away from the ancient town of Fu Bao. The forest area of the scenic spot is 45,000 mu, including bamboo forest 1 10,000 mu. It is a well-preserved rare tree species and a species-rich evergreen broad-leaved forest belt in the low altitude area of the same latitude on the earth. It is a rare gene pool of natural animals and plants. In the scenic spot, there is a sunflower seed forest base and a unique Danxia landform listed as the protection object by the Provincial Forestry Department. Based on the forest scenery, it integrates many waterfalls, springs, strange rocks, dangerous peaks, deep valleys and rare birds and animals, among which the majestic bamboo sea is breathtaking. Bamboo walls, bamboo corridors, bamboo lakes and bamboo seas constitute a vast ocean of bamboo. Old bamboo, new bamboo, bamboo whip, bamboo leaves, bamboo shoots and bamboo whiskers are all so affectionate that people have a sudden reverie. The whole scenic spot is the world of lakes, the stage of waterfalls, the paradise of flowers, the paradise of birds, the kingdom of vines, the exhibition hall of roots, the hometown of Chinese herbal medicines, the home of wild animals and the gene bank of natural species. There are more than 50 exquisite scenic spots, such as Lanxiuting, Ren Xian Waterfall, Qinwa Lake, Quanfei Valley, Bamboo Corridor, Pearl Wall Hanging, Twisted Tree and Rattan King, Yanyuyan and Fairy Bath. Now the scenic spot already has the initial reception capacity. Yulan Mountain Villa, a summer resort in the scenic spot, is a reception facility integrating food, accommodation and entertainment. It can receive an average of 200 tourists every day, accompanied by the summer resort and observation deck.

3. What are the sentences praising the scenery in Sichuan? "Harmony has withered from the lake for a long time, and suddenly there is running water, and the camellia in Kaiyuan Temple is old and has no flowers." Time: Song Author: Su Shi's ever-burning lamp leaves the stone pillars withered, and the pine and fir grow cold.

The leaves are thick and angular, the rhinoceros is healthy, and the flowers are deep and few. I've been with the abbot of Mentor for a long time, and I'm ashamed of Mr. Alfalfa Board.

It's fun to bloom in the snow, but who will look after it next year? (Describing Camellia in Sichuan) Su Shi's "Linjiang Xian (Sending Wang Jian)" has been forgotten in Chengdu for ten years, because you may think.

Farewell today, please bring my sad tears back to my hometown and sprinkle them on the river. I don't know whether my hometown is good or not. I have been wandering for a long time, and I am not in my daily life, lonely and indifferent.

The sadness and melancholy there, you won't know, is already my Aika, no longer too sad. Today's host gave you a farewell dinner, I hope you like it.

My body seems to have been displaced like others. Where can it be my hometown? What are the bitter dewdrops in the grass at the end of summer, as if using dark green to make the world hazy? In the morning, Miss Chun wears beautiful clothes and dances with the warm wind.

Walking towards us, we put on new clothes for nature and let everything show infinite vitality. A ray of golden sunshine is scattered on the grass that has just put on new clothes, and the sun shines on the grass. Early in the morning, Miss Chun came to us in beautiful clothes, smiling and dancing with warm wind, putting on new clothes for nature and making everything show infinite vitality. A ray of golden sunshine is scattered on the grass that has just put on new clothes. The sunshine shines on the dew on the grass, which looks crystal clear and beautiful! ..... 3 In spring, it is not as dry and hot as summer, nor as cold as autumn, nor as cold as winter. But spring is a vibrant and energetic spring. This reminds me of our mother, who is like the earth. When she gave birth to us, we had life. When spring comes back, it means that everything will start again and all life will start again. Spring rain, it turned out that you came to the earth with the spring girl, which filled the earth with vitality and fresh breath. Your dexterous hands touch people's heartstrings and draw people's beautiful hopes.

4. Sentences describing the beautiful scenery of hometown 1. Beautiful nature is a magnificent scenery. From the flawless white snow in the Alps to the bright sunshine in the Aegean Sea, from the forests in vast expanse, Siberia to the endless plains in Texas. Form a beautiful picture, spread out on the beautiful nature.

Do you know the most beautiful scenery in my hometown? Let me tell you, that's Gulangyu. When you travel on the sea by boat, you will find that Gulangyu Island is actually an island. White waves accompany you to this beautiful island, and the wind is coming, with a burst of salty taste. Why is this? That's the salty taste of shells, that's pearls strung on a rope, and the smell of the sea. Then, I will take you to see the "Bird Garden". There are many birds in the "Hundred Birds Garden", including egrets, red-crowned cranes, black swans, parrots … all kinds of unknown birds greet you. Moreover, there are performances and so on. It will definitely feast your eyes! Finally, I will take you to see the famous Sunlight Rock. When you climb the Sunlight Rock, you will get wet by drought. However, from above, you can also see the whole Gulangyu Island! You see: lush trees surround the houses with red bricks and white tiles, and you can see all the buildings with national characteristics. Occasionally, I can vaguely hear the melodious sound of the piano! This is a scene of my hometown, so quiet, so elegant and beautiful. Come and enjoy the beautiful scenery.

Xiuhu Park Xiuhu Park is a scene in my hometown and my favorite place to go in my hometown. It is very beautiful there. Especially at night, the embroidered lake will reflect the neon lights on the shore, and the moon and stars in the sky look like a painting. The breeze blows and stirs the water of Xiuhu Lake, and you can immediately see the ripples around you. It seems that the wind doll is drawing. It painted neon lights on the shore and stars and the moon in the sky. The wind doll suddenly felt dissatisfied with one place and wanted to erase the repaint. The wind doll immediately picked up the "eraser" to erase his dissatisfaction and drew it again. Soon, the dissatisfied part of the wind doll was redrawn. Describe a good sentence and paragraph praising the scenery of hometown. In the morning, I saw the sun shining golden beams on the path of Xiuhu Park, which was warm. Oh, the sun turned into a golden ball. If you walk on the path of Xiuhu Park at this time, it is like bathing in the soft and warm sunshine, which is not too dazzling. You can imagine how comfortable and warm it is. At noon, the sun scorched the earth. At this time, Xiuhu Park is generally empty, because the earth is very hot, so no one dares to come out. In this way, Xiuhu Park is very deserted. Evening is the busiest time in Xiuhu Park. There are old people, children, adults, young people, and vendors who buy things. I think the embroidered lake at night is very beautiful. You can see the stars in the sky, the moon and the neon lights on the shore from the lake. If the stars, moon and neon lights reflected on the lake are regarded as a painting, the painter must have superb skills. Xiuhu Park, you change endlessly every day, just like a magician.

Every year when I go back to my hometown, I like to have a look in the wild. Walking on a familiar field path, I saw green red flowers and yellow rape flowers, smelled the fragrance of the long-lost soil, and felt that I was back to my childhood. The land is still that land, and the person is still that person. Maybe they have been away for many years and their lifestyles are different. It seems that what they say is not at the same level. Even so, every time I return to my hometown, I always have a familiar feeling, and I can always see some different changes, perhaps just the embellishment brought by the long-awaited new socialist countryside.

My hometown is very beautiful. In spring, the flowering trees are blooming and the fragrance is floating around the house. You can smell the sweet-scented osmanthus as soon as you leave the house. Osmanthus fragrans can also be used as tea. Pick the trees one by one, dry them for a few days in hot weather and soak them in bottles for five or six months, then you can make tea. In summer, lotus leaves grow in the river and red petals open. There is something like a bowl in it, and there are small edible balls in the bowl. In autumn, fruit trees bear fruit, including oranges, oranges ... oranges are big, yellow and sweet, as well as delicious and beautiful. The most beautiful is winter. Snowflakes are floating in the air. At noon, friends make snowmen and have snowball fights on the ground. You see, this is my beautiful hometown.

5. Praise the scenery. Grandpa sent away the cold of the earth in winter, and Miss Spring came to the world with light steps.

The scenery in spring is very beautiful, just like a vivid painting. The sunshine in spring is particularly bright, and the girl in spring smiles. Sunlight and red beams come and touch you gently, like a young mother's hand.

With the brisk pace of the spring girl, the green grass broke through the ground and dived out of the soil, tender and green. In the park, you can see these tenacious grasses everywhere.

In this warm season, in the Woods, many trees are full of bright flowers; Everyone refuses to compromise. Red, yellow, white and purple flowers really look like a beautiful big flower bed. Many butterflies and bees smell the flowers and fly around to collect honey and fly around in mid-air.

In the Woods, many birds are flying freely and happily. When they are happy, they sing crisp and pleasant songs. The warm spring breeze blows the river, and the river is suddenly infected by a pleasant and moving flute sound. Looking around, a group of naughty children are making willow flutes with weeping willow stems! They blew out the happiness and joy in their hearts. The rain in spring is gentle, and only the spring rain beats the branches and leaves of bamboo.

Rain sometimes falls in a straight line and sometimes floats with the wind, leaving a beautiful image of smoke, fog, yarn and silk. The splashing rain flower seems to be a beating note on the piano, playing a beautiful melody. How can the sky be colorful and dazzling? Ah, so the children are on guard against kites.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, all kinds of kites are flying freely and soaring. What a refreshing sight! Ah, everything in spring is full of vitality. Ah, spring is so beautiful! Let's feel the beauty of nature with our heart.

Spring is a season full of vitality, but also a beautiful, magical and hopeful season. Spring has arrived, and all kinds of gorgeous flowers are blooming, all of which are so gorgeous and dazzling.

The oilseed rape planted by the farmer's uncle in the field is also in bloom. Golden rape flowers have become the world of butterflies, and beautiful butterflies are dancing on the golden stage.

They fly in the air for a while and stay quietly on the rape flowers for a while. Just like this, it also adds a lot of fun to spring.

The beauty of rape flowers also attracts many "working people"-bees, who are always tirelessly pollinating rape flowers day and night. Occasionally, a breeze blows, and the golden rapeseed immediately surges up with undulating "golden waves".

From a distance, it's really beautiful! Spring is the season people yearn for, and people always make their own plans in this season. As the saying goes: "A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning."

It tells us that one year's wishes should be planned in spring, and the heaviest time of the day is in the morning. In spring, people start farming, transplanting rice seedlings and planting trees. Migratory birds also migrated from the south to the north, cheering for the farmers working in the fields.

Some birds stand on tall trees, some simply stand on the ridge, and some stand on the staff. It is this that makes the farmers in the field happy and everything is very lively.

In spring, animals also wake up from a deep sleep. The grass began to sprout, and the land was full of thriving scenes.

At first glance, there is a green scene everywhere, just like a watercolor painting. In the bleak and monotonous winter, I always look forward to the arrival of spring.

I wish she had long grass and flying warblers, a silk carpet brushing the embankment, thousands of trees blooming, blue waves rippling (easy) and orchids moistening things like crisp; I hope her spring scenery is full of flowers and red like rain. Now, spring has come.

Spring is the most beautiful season of the year. Throughout the ages, people have almost exhausted all beautiful words and poems to describe and praise spring. Spring brings vitality and hope to people.

Spring warms the heart and spleen. "If you want to wet apricot flowers with clothes, you won't feel cold when you blow your face." Spring, fleeting, "Hua Lin Xie Chunhong, too hasty."

Therefore, "there are flowers that can be folded straight, so don't wait for the flowers to decline." In spring, the weather is cool and humid. "The sky is crisp with rain and the grass is near."

In spring, the wine is full of fragrance. "Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. " Spring, entangled in dreams, "where did spring go?" Lonely, no road.

If anyone knows where spring went, ask him to come back and live with him. "The warm spring breeze is coming.

It is like a naive and lively little girl, holding a colored magic pen and drawing happily everywhere. Spring breeze flies over the earth, and the earth becomes a fresh picture: new buds emerge tenaciously on the vegetation stubble that people have harvested.

Without artificial cultivation, they grow in the spring breeze. The earth has turned green, setting off red, white, yellow and purple ... colorful wildflowers, how beautiful! When the spring breeze blows, the fresh smell of flowers and plants goes straight into people's hearts. No matter who it is, it will take a deep breath and be as happy as drinking nectar.

How cool! After a storm comes a calm, the sun walks through the seven-color rainbow, and the radiant light shines on the earth in spring, and everything on the earth is full of vitality. The grass on the ground, the thin leaves are wet, and the trees with green branches and leaves look green, as if they had just taken a bath.

Birds are singing happily in the branches, which makes people feel comfortable; Little bees come out to collect honey. They fly from one bunch of flowers to another. The happiest thing is the children in the sun. Some of them chase and jump, some sing and dance, some fly kites in the blue sky, and they are thriving.

Ah! What a wonderful picture spring is! I love you, Spring! Jiangnan in spring is beautiful, the wind is soft, the air is fresh and the sun is warm. Wheat seedlings in the field are like the sea, scattered villages are unsinkable boats, criss-crossing winding rivers, willow branches by the river spit out buds, and reeds are green as soon as they come out; The calm river wakes up from the simplicity of winter and is covered with the color of nature. At first, the snow on the hillside of the Nursery Medical Community is melting, slowly revealing the yellow and black land. Last year, snow water moistened the soil and soaked grass plants. The hibernating grass roots covered with snow wake up, forcefully and gradually push away the old grass plants and rotten leaves and struggle to grow up.

The same.

6. Praise the beautiful scenery 1. I hope that when others mention you in the future, they will treat you as a person with a story, and don't treat you as an ordinary person casually.

Everyone should have a dream. If you have a dream, don't be afraid of pain. -Yao Ruolong's "Go straight in the rain"

We work so hard not to be the best one, but to give ourselves more choices and choose the life we want.

What will I do in the future and what I can do in the future.

There are many things to consider in life. The last thing to consider is what to do in this second, but it is often because this second determines the future minutes.

6. One day, I will be the one I envy.

7. I want to have enough courage to face all possible futures.

Please don't let me down when I look forward to our future.

No matter how bad you used to be, be yourself now and decide who you will be in the future. You have always been you, and you don't have to live for others.

10, everything is far from being as simple as originally thought. There is a road with no end in sight. At that time, the future I claimed was just some expensive dreams I had intermittently in my childhood. When this dream is interrupted by intermittent life, I will intermittently write some words with a strong student accent to release my long-standing feelings.

1 1, holding a little expectation for the scenery along the way during the unsatisfactory life journey.

12, today's sadness stems from yesterday's creation; Today's waiting is for tomorrow's blooming.

13, who are gathered in your circle of friends? Whether you work harder than you, whether you are more talented than you; Whether it is more attractive and richer than you; Whether older than you, wiser than you; Whether it is more compassionate than you, whether it is more free than you; Whether younger than you, whether more energetic than you; Is it more popular and healthier than you? All these have a subtle influence on your future.

14, there are so many unexpected things in life that I can't believe it and have to wait. I just want to have you with me, no matter what happens in the future; I just hope this time can be longer and longer.

15, at the beginning of every love, I am eager to be together until I am old, and how many will accompany me for life because of love! We can't stop loving someone because we can't have a good ending, and we won't let love stay at a certain stage without thinking about the future! Let love have a vision for the future, embrace beauty and cherish the present. In this way, we can happily say that we once loved!

7. Describe the scenery. The sparkling spring rain, like a group of innocent dolls, gathered in the sky to play, babbling, and jumped into the arms of mother earth.

The spring rain is continuous, like a needle, like a filament, densely woven diagonally. The spring rain kept falling, and the thin rain silk woven into a huge net, hanging from the clouds to the ground. The dark mountain in the distance, the pink peach blossom nearby, the green poplar and the soft willow branches are all shrouded in this boundless net. This net is a gauze skillfully woven by Miss Chun, covering the sky and the sun.

Listen! The rain dripped on the roof, just like percussion. When the rain falls on the pond, it sings "Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tin

The spring rain dyed the mountains green; Dye the water green and the stone road green. Naughty raindrops in summer rain hit the river like steel balls thrown by someone, splashing high; Thick raindrops hit people's windows hard.

It's raining, and the rain is beating against the window. Countless drops of water, large and small, immediately gathered on the outward window glass.

When raindrops fall into the pool, they draw notes on the water. These notes are circles formed by raindrops on the water.

In summer, it rains cats and dogs. The raindrops in the sky fell straight like sifting beans, breaking the mirror-like lake and scaring away the small fish who wanted to jump on the water to see the rain scene.

It is raining harder and harder. Looking into the distance, there seems to be a gray curtain covering the line of sight. Gray, trees and houses, can't see anything. The sky washed by autumn rain is as blue as the sea.

Clouds of white clouds float slowly on the water like canoes sailing. The autumn rain is falling and fluttering.

As silk, as silk, as fog, as smoke. Cool silk falls on the face and flows into the mouth, sweet, like rice wine and honey, intoxicating, dreamy and infatuated.

The rain in the sky is floating a little, like fine sand flying all over the sky; It brings a hope to the green things on the earth, moistens the leaves, brings a pleasant taste to the ducks in the pond, and looks for the mystery of autumn. Autumn rain swished down.

Fine rain threads weave a gray curtain between heaven and earth. The lake is alive, and layers of scale waves rise with the wind, chasing and playing with the jumping sunshine and my heart.

● The lake murmured slightly in the withered grass, and the flapping sound of one or two ducklings came from time to time in the distance, which made the lake more lonely and deserted on a moonlit night. Countless white sails, like a few white feathers, flutter gently and flutter in this golden sea.

The sea is full of Ying Ying. In the sunset, the waves jumped like naughty children, and the water was golden. The lake is hard, like a flawless jade, shining with beautiful luster.

The lake is quiet, just like a mirror, clearly reflecting the blue sky, white clouds, red flowers and green trees. The lake is covered with a mist like blue smoke. Looking at the Weishan in the distance, you can only vaguely recognize the gray mountain shadow.

● The spray is a wonder of the sea, but she is more like a dancer. She can make people forget their troubles and enjoy themselves. ● The sea water is so blue that people feel that the color of jadeite is too light and the color of sapphire is too deep, which is hard to describe even by a master.

The sun shines on the sparkling lake, like a layer of shiny broken silver on the water surface, and like a crumpled green satin. The mountains exposed from the clouds are floating in clusters like islands.

The surrounding mountains are like a colorful cloth. The mountains and waves are stacked on top of each other.

The mountains are dark and boundless, and the knives and axes are indomitable. The undulating loess hills are really like the waves of a big flood.

Longshan is like a big grave, standing in the night. The mountains on both sides of the Xiajiang River go straight up and down, which makes people dizzy.

The deep valley is strangely quiet and cold. The ravine is full of snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and it has become a flat snow paved square.

At the beginning of the morning, the mountains are like shy girls, looming and the sun is setting. It is strange to stand here for a long time. The mountains have completely changed. Their shapes are very different from those seen from the plains or mid-levels. They become very layered, messy, majestic and strange.

Look up, the mountain is the sky, and the sky is also the mountain. It seems that your nose can touch the mountain at any time. I saw a misty giant peak protruding in the distance, surrounded by dozens of small stone peaks.

A closer look shows that the giant peak is like the Monkey King holding a golden hoop, and those small peaks are like monkeys scratching their ears and cheeks. Look, the Monkey King is taking his children to kill the worse.

Under the pale sky, the mountains are as black as iron and solemn. The red sun rises and the peaks are deep blue.

Then, the mist appeared, and the milky white yarn separated the heavy mountains, leaving only the blue peaks, which really looked like a refreshing landscape painting. After a while, the fog cleared again, and the bare rock wall and steep rock wall were dyed deep red by the sun's light and gradually turned into bronze, which was particularly magnificent against the background of green trees and fields.

There are no villages and rice fields in the overlapping mountains. These mountains are like some drunken old people who have been sleeping for tens of millions of years. No one dares to go deep into their hearts, even adventurous hunters just go to their feet to chase goats, wild boar and birds running down the mountain, and never climb to its peak. Nothing is more charming than the green hills bathed in the spring rain. The whole hillside is lush. Endless mist is like flowing silk, wrapped around the waist. Sunlight turns raindrops on every leaf into colorful pearls.

On the knife-shaped hill, there are wisps of milky white fog, and a slender line is faintly visible in the fog. This stone wall is like a skyscraper on its back, so high that it will collapse and be aggressive.

On the top of the mountain, the dense forest seems to be a huge black felt hat buckled on the cliff, and clusters of unknown wild flowers leap from the stone wall. The rain changed the atmosphere of the park. In the sea of clouds in the northwest, there are distant mountains like ink paintings, which are quite praised as "borrowing scenery" in garden architecture.

Grandpa Dongying.