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Mountains, mountains, strange mountains, barren hills, slopes, forests
There are many kinds of rocks in Yibiwan Mountain in Qian Shan. Beautiful mountains and clear waters, high mountains and lush trees, valleys and mountains, water and green.
There are beautiful peaks on the summit, and nothing grows. The clouds are rolling and the peaks stand tall. Towering mountains stand in the Qianshan Wanling.
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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.
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Standing here, it's strange that the mountain has 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.
2.300 Good words, sentences and paragraphs are light and smart, galloping and roaring, Mercedes-Benz roared and sped, set sail and sailed, watched the lake and chased the waves, drove smoothly, anchored, sailed smoothly, took off smoothly, made an emergency landing, soared into the sky, broke through the clouds, flew in the air, circled at low altitude, flew obliquely and landed slowly.
Crystal clear, elegant, plain, delicate, exquisite, shiny, smooth texture, good performance, wide use, excellent texture, old style, poor texture, gorgeous decoration, novel design, durable, elegant color, simple appearance, elegant and exquisite carving.
Exquisite and beautiful, beautifully carved, crystal clear, vivid and changeable in shape, vivid in conception and interesting and charming in posture.
When March is cold, spring is cold, spring is approaching, spring is coming, spring is coming.
Spring returned to the earth, spring returned to the earth, spring returned to the earth, spring returned to the earth, spring returned to the earth.
Heaven and earth add spring, and spring returns to warm the earth, and the earth turns to ice and snow, and snow melts and ice melts.
Ice and snow melt heaven and earth, ice and snow melt everything, and the sun is shining in Jie Bing.
It's warm in the daytime, warm in the daytime, clear in the daytime, warm in the daytime, cold in spring, warm and cold.
3. Good words and sentences of oil-paper umbrella should be no less than 300 words. The rain lane is holding an oil-paper umbrella and wandering alone in a long, long and lonely rain lane. I hope to meet a girl as sad as lilac. She has the same color and fragrance as lilac, and also has the same sadness as lilac, complaining and hesitating in the rain; She lingered in this lonely rain lane with an oil-paper umbrella. Like me, she walked silently, cold, sad and melancholy. She quietly approached and breathed a sigh of relief. She floated like a dream, like a lilac field, and this girl floated beside me. She walked away silently, far away, towards the crumbling fence and through the rainy lane. In the elegy of the rain, her color disappeared, her fragrance dispersed, and even her sighing eyes and lilac-like melancholy. Holding an oil-paper umbrella, I wandered alone in a long, lonely rain lane, hoping to float across a clove-like knot.
4. Childhood good words and sentences 300 words 15 Excerpts from good words: dim, trembling, fearful, agile, frequently chanting, still timid, whispering, depressed, showing off tenderness and clarity, trembling, barging, steady, silent, floating and full of interest, shining, etc. 1 A few days after my mother was buried, my grandfather said to me, "Hey, Lekszi, you are not a medal. You can't keep hanging on me.
"So, I went to the earth. In the gloomy autumn, I can't see the sun, I can't feel its warmth, and I even forget the existence of the sun-in this autumn, I lost my way in the forest more than once. When you are far away from the road, exhausted and unable to find the path, you have to tread the muddy road, step over the thorns and step on the uneven mound and go straight ahead.
In this way, you can always walk on the wide road in the end! So, I made a decision. This autumn, I'm going to Kazan, hoping I can go to college there.
On the blue surface of the Volga River, orange-red ships are upstream, and golden leaves are slowly drifting downstream. Music is full of sadness, like a river running down the mountain, stirring in the room.
In singing, grandma sometimes advances, sometimes retreats, sometimes flies, and youth instantly returns to her, making her present a kind of flower-like beauty. Everyone was attracted by her.
6 Zoka Aoka blushed and walked into the middle of the kitchen, jumping up like a flame: his hands were raised high, his steps were too fast to distinguish, and his shirt trembled and shone like a burning flame. He danced wildly, as if he could jump all over the city by opening the door and letting him out! In the long empty and boring years, fighting is a holiday, but fire can be fun; Scars can also add luster to a dull and expressionless face.
7 "Wake up, everyone will die. What is this? Isn't that bird dying? " The shadow of the lamp is no longer swaying, and the moonlight is clearly printed on the floor, which looks so sad and quiet. 9 Wide and Straight Road God has given you vast wealth with axes and shovels. Why is there only the sound of hooves and the rise and fall of dust?
10 The sun shines obliquely on the table, and two long-necked bottles filled with Gowasu wine and vodka shine with dark green light. 1 1 It's dazzling outside.
My bird is playing in the cage, and the yellow bird, the gray bird and the goldfinch are singing. 12 The autumn rain continued, the autumn wind roared, the branches swayed, it was cold and humid outside, but it was warm as spring inside, and everyone sat next to each other and the atmosphere was harmonious.
Everyone was infected by him and trembled with him. 13 From then on, I observed people with uneasy feelings, as if the skin on my heart had been torn off, so this heart became unbearable sensitive to all humiliation and pain, whether it was my own or others'.
14 Everyone just has his name and everyone has the same rights. 15 officials are like naughty children, who violate all the laws as soon as they come up.
16 in the endless work calendar, sadness is also a program, making a fire is fun, and even scars are not embellished on the face ... 17 resentment is a piece of ice, which melts when it is warmed. 18 Her series of "afters" seems to me to be a ladder, leaving her and extending deeply down to a dark place and a lonely place.
19 Stay out of adults' business! Adults don't study well; God is testing them. You haven't been tested. You should live according to your children's ideas. Wait for God to open your heart, tell you what to do and show you the way to go.
You got it? As for who made what mistake-it's none of your business. It is up to God to judge and punish.
He's in charge, not us! 1. On the blue surface of the Volga River, orange-red ships are going upstream, and golden blades are slowly drifting downstream. I am so afraid of my grandfather that I always feel that his green eyes are staring at me.
2 1. Music is full of sadness, like a river running down the mountain, stirring in the room. 22. People often hear their songs and stop to see them under the window. The upturned face reminds me of dirty dishes that haven't been washed yet.
She looks fierce today, but when I asked her why her hair is so long, she still said in a warm and soft tone like yesterday, "It seems that the punishment given to me by the world, God said: comb your damn hair!" When I was young, I boasted about having horsehair, but when I was old, I cursed. You sleep! It's still early-the sun just rose after sleeping all night ... ""I don't want to sleep! " "If you don't want to sleep, don't sleep well," she immediately agreed, knitting her hair and looking at the sofa. Mother was lying on the sofa, face up, straight as a string.
"How did you break the milk bottle yesterday? You laugh! " Grandma seems to be singing with her heart. Every word is as gentle, bright and rich as a flower, and it has firmly entered my memory at once. When she smiled, her eyes, as black as a black cherry, were round and shining with an indescribable light of happiness. In her smile, she happily showed solid white teeth.
Although the skin is dark and there are many wrinkles on both cheeks, the whole face still looks young and clear. But this face was ruined by a soft nose, swollen nostrils and a red nose tip.
She sniffed tobacco from a black snuff bottle inlaid with silver. Her clothes are all black, but through her eyes, an eternal, happy and warm light comes from his heart.
Her waist is almost hunched, fat and fat, but as light and agile as a big cat and as soft as this lovely animal.
5. Excerpts from good words, sentences and paragraphs () Only 300 words is enough. Autumn in Beijing is crisp and the green barracks are dotted with stars.
The amateur art performance of the whole army is wonderful and exciting. All the programs are colorful.
Cultural construction is not only an important symbol of the comprehensive national strength in the world today, but also an important symbol of the combat effectiveness of the modern army. Literature and art are not only the torch of national spirit, but also the horn for officers and men to forge ahead.
Many programs have a strong flavor of life and profound ideological background. Their creations and performances are more realistic and reproduce life.
Their self-playing and self-singing, sincere and sincere, is awe-inspiring after listening. ,,,,, which produced a strong artistic shock.
The outstanding features of this performance are the exquisite creativity and careful weaving of the program, ingenious conception, unexpected and reasonable. Some are refreshing and intriguing.
Some of them are amazing. Greatly enhanced the fashion and appreciation of the program.
Some programs make the characters more vivid and express their feelings more sincerely.
The blue sky in July hangs like a fireball, and the clouds seem to be melted by the sun and disappear without a trace.
Spring goes with the falling flowers, and summer comes with green leaves in the warm wind.
The early summer sun shines through the dense branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with shiny spots the size of copper coins.
The wind blows with a slight warmth, and cuckoos sing from time to time. It is telling us: "Spring is over."
Grass, reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers are steamed by the fiery red sun hanging high in the air, and the air is filled with sweet and intoxicated breath.
In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom, red, purple, pink and yellow, like bright spots embroidered on green carpets; Crowds of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around with difficulty.
In midsummer, it is so hot that even dragonflies only dare to fly near the shade, as if they were afraid that the sun would burn their wings.
There is not a cloud in the air, there is not a wind, there is a scorching sun overhead, and all the trees are standing there listlessly and lazily.
In midsummer July, there is not a cloud in the blue sky. The sun is scorching the earth, the water in the river is boiling hot, and the soil in the field is smoking.
Under the scorching sun, on both sides of the road, ripe grains bent down and lowered their heads in the heat. Grasshoppers, like grass leaves, make a weak and noisy sound in wheat fields and rye fields, among the reeds on the shore.
The sun is like a fireball of the boss, the light is burning, the road surface is scorched by the scorching sun, and a pile of white smoke is stepped on.
It's sweltering and there's not a breath of wind. The thick air seems to have solidified.
The whole city is like a burnt-out brick kiln, which makes people breathless. Dogs lie prone on the ground with bright red tongues, and mules and horses have particularly large nostrils.
Flaming parachutes are hanging high in the air, so hot that fish in the river dare not surface and birds dare not fly out of the mountains. Even the dogs in the village just stick out their tongues and gasp endlessly.
That day, it was terribly hot. As soon as the sun came out, the ground was already on fire, and some gray gases, like clouds, like Feiyun, like fog, like fog, floated low in the air, making people feel breathless.
It was a long summer without rain, and the old loach in the field was turned white by the scorching sun. The stream near the village dropped several inches, and the stones above the water suddenly became bigger.
I don't know where the bird went; The vegetation is dejected and despondent, as if dying; Only cicadas keep chirping in the branches; It's really breaking gongs and drums to cheer for the scorching sun!
The willow trees in the street seem to be sick, and the leaves are hanging with dust and rolling on the branches, and the branches are still. There is white light on the road, and the vendors dare not shout. The plexiglass signboard at the door of the store seems to have been sunburned.
7. 1 If you have good paragraphs and good sentences of more than 300 words, please keep them concise, so that you can be more friendly to others and less indifferent; Please keep a simple one, so that you can have more happiness and less mental fatigue in your life; Please keep a simple one, so that you can have more strength to forge ahead and less melodramatic and profound insight into the world of mortals.
2. Success is the red rose in your dream, and frustration is the acupuncture around you. Happiness is the fruit of your efforts, and sadness is the seed before maturity.
The sky contains every cloud, regardless of its beauty and ugliness, so the sky is boundless. The earth embraces every inch of land, rich or poor, so it belongs to vast expanse.
The ocean accepts every river, big or small, so the ocean is boundless. 4. When Jane Eyre said, "We are equal, I am not a machine without feelings", I understood my self-esteem as a woman; When petofi said, "Throw both when you have time", I understood the value of being a human being. When Mr. Lu Xun said, "If you don't break out in silence, you will perish in silence", I know that people should have the spirit of resistance. When Browning said, "Take away love and the world will become a grave", I understood the importance of giving love to others.
5. The building stands tall because it has strong pillars, and ideals and beliefs are the pillars of the building of life; Ships sail through the waves because there is a compass to point out the direction, and ideals and beliefs are the compass of life ships; The train goes to Wan Li Road because there are rails to guide it, and ideals and beliefs are the rails on the train of life. 6. What is happiness? Happiness is the face of fruit farmers looking at the fruit covered with branches in the orchard, the touching smiling face of students looking forward to the future in the classroom, the new eyebrows of scientists in the laboratory, and the tears of athletes looking up at the national flag Ran Ran on the podium.
Happiness is the crystallization of struggle and a monument to hard work. 7. How can we know the value of sunshine avenue without going through rough and muddy difficulties? How can you appreciate the loveliness of sunny days without experiencing snowy nights? How can we feel the joy of victory and success without experiencing the test of setbacks and hardships?
It's not easy to be frustrated and hate you ... 8. Happiness is always around you. If you take over the work from your mother and feel warm, that is happiness; If you read a friend's letter under the lamp and taste friendship, it is happiness; If you sit alone in the corner, quietly listening to songs and meditating, that is happiness. 9. Some people say that happiness is a mixture of delicacies in star-rated hotels. Some people say that happiness is dancing in the high-end stage hall and moving melody; Some people say that happiness is riding an Audi and a BMW in a crowded street; It is also said that happiness is to stay in the secret room and count stacks of hundred-dollar bills; However, I want to say: having these doesn't necessarily mean really having happiness! 10, the bird in the distance, the eternal concern is Lao Lin; Wandering boat, always thinking about the harbor; Travelers, whether they come back in a hurry at night or run away from home, are inextricably linked in their hearts and always miss that place or home.
1 1. What is happiness? Is it successful and respected? Is it quiet, carefree and carefree? It's a wedding, with children and grandchildren around their knees? I said: happiness is ... 12, life is like a mountain, what matters is not its height, but its beauty; Life is like a rain, what matters is not its size, but its timeliness.
13, to put a new spring, you must pour out the existing old water; To get a rose, you must give up the rose you have; If you want to have a unique experience, you must have mental trauma. 14, "pointing out the mountains and inspiring people" is heroic and chic. "Since God has given talents, let them find jobs!" It is a confident chic, "an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue" is a noble chic, and "not breaking Loulan and not returning it" is a tragic chic.
15, the wind walks over the water, leaving ripples; Sunlight passes through the clouds, leaving a trace of warmth; Years pass through the Woods, leaving rings, my friend, what do we leave behind when we walk on the stage of the times? 16, I hope the sea is calm, but there are often strong winds and waves. I wish the rivers would flow for thousands of miles, but there are always eddies and rapids. I hope life is happy, but there are often sadness and sorrow.
17. The river dries up in winter, and I believe that spring water will come again. At that time, Bai Fan was my idol. The leaves in the wind have withered, and I believe that dreams in the soil will blossom and bear fruit on the branches. 18, the angel's wings were broken and fell to the world, which became our sorrow; Honesty is thrown away and scattered into the world, becoming Satan's wand.
19, no rouge can smear time, no clothes can hide the soul, and no set of ancient books can decorate emptiness. 20. It may be a mountain, which makes you feel majestic. It may be a sea, which makes you feel magnificent. It may be a symphony, which makes you feel restless. It may be a stone carving, which makes you understand the grandeur.
2 1, experienced failures and setbacks, and learned to be tough; When I was misunderstood and wronged, I learned to be tolerant; After losing and parting, I learned to cherish. 22, not too much distress, but we don't understand life; It's not that happiness is too little, but that we don't know how to grasp it.
23. The sense of responsibility is a model written by Zhu Gekongming, "Do your best until you die". The sense of responsibility is a public servant monument erected by Kong Fansen when he ran away from home and spilled his mother's blood on the plateau. The sense of responsibility is Beethoven's symphony of destiny, challenging life and surpassing oneself. 24. Money can buy expensive watches, but it can't buy precious time; Money can buy delicious food, but not a good appetite.
25, it is a clump of autumn chrysanthemums, and it must also emit fragrance; Is an autumn leaf, but also to decorate the earth; It is cypress, which also supports the blue sky; The ancient well will also flow out of the clear spring. 26. Respecting others is a virtue, and being respected is a kind of happiness.
27. Books are good medicine. Liu Xiang said: "books are still medicine, and good reading can cure fools"; Books are good friends. Cang Kejia said, "Reading a book is like making a good friend"; Books are windows. Gorky said: "Every book opens a window in front of me." 28. Maturity is a quality, a quality that comes from the mind and is manifested in action; Maturity is a kind of ability, a kind of self-discipline and self-management ability; Maturity is an attitude, a calm attitude towards everything; Maturity is a state of mind.
8. A good word and a good sentence 300 words extract a good word and a good word and a good word and a good word and a good word and a good word and a good word and a good word and a good word and a good word and a good word and a good word and a good word and a good word and a good word and a good word and a good word and a good sentence. The stars meet, the stars arch the moon, the stars shine, the stars shine, the stars scatter, and the stars shine like pearls embedded in the sky.
Naughty little stars draw a golden arc in the blue night sky, like a weaver girl throwing a brocade thread. On a winter night, a few naked stars are pitifully cold and shivering, and you can almost hear the sound of teeth colliding.
The little star trembled in the cold air, as if shivering with cold. The stars are full of emotions, like naughty children, staring at the world with childish persistence, as if telling a beautiful and moving myth with bright eyes.
Just like someone holding a candle carefully, the white star appeared in the sky and flickered quietly. In the deep blue sky, there is a bright and dazzling diamond star-the morning star.
On a beautiful starry night, there is not a cloud in the sky, and the deep blue sky is full of diamond-like stars. Shining stars, like gems, densely cover the vast and boundless night sky.
The Milky Way, from the northwest sky, crossed the sky and inclined to the southeast land. The stars in summer are as lovely as naughty children.
There are several big and bright stars hanging in the night sky, as if people in the sky were patrolling the vast space with lanterns. The starry sky is reflected on the rough sea, so it dances up and down with the waves, hiding from time to time.
The first morning star appeared, flashing in the dark blue sky. It is so big and bright that it is unique in the whole vast sky, where it radiates extraordinary brilliance and hangs in the sky like a bright lamp.
In the morning, the snowstorm stopped, but it is still a long time before dawn. A few remnant stars secretly opened their eyes to peep at the snowy world.
Gradually, the remnant star closed her sleepy eyes and retired in the morning sky. A good meteor draws bright silver lines in the night sky, just like exploring the best future in the world.
There are more stars than ever before. They are big and bright. They don't blink or blink. They are quiet and serene. What a cool and sunny autumn night it is! The stars are brighter and bigger than ever before ... like dazzling gems in the silver-gray sky, everything on the earth has become so elegant and quiet.
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.
Standing here, it's strange that the mountain has 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.
Good sentence: ● Peony flowers are in full bloom, showing extraordinary splendour and dancing with the wind. ● There are countless colors of peony: white, yellow, pink, purple, black, blue and green, which are richer than the colors of Zhaoxia and Yun Ni.
● Red plum blossoms are like a pile of red fires, giving people a kind of vitality and an explosive force. Peony blossoms, pink petals set off the little girl's face and fiery farm life.
● Among the green lotus leaves, graceful lotus flowers stand on the lake like fairies bathed in veils, smiling and shy. Tides, waves, tsunamis, waves, surging waves, green straits, coastal islands, beaches, white waves, white waves, rolling waves, roaring waves, blue waves, blue waves, boundless blue sea, blue sky, blue rivers, Ying Ying, blue sea, boundless sea, Wang Yang sea, sea, sea and sky. The lake is alive, and layers of scale waves rise with the wind, chasing and playing with my heart with the jumping sunshine.
● 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, reflecting blue clearly.
9. Good words, good sentences and good paragraphs 300 words describe mountains. Mountains, mountains, strange mountains, barren hills, hillsides, forests, mountains, mountains, brave mountains, clear water, beautiful mountains, tall trees and lush valleys, green mountains and green waters, green mountains and beautiful mountains, barren hills, clouds, clouds, clouds, towering peaks, majestic mountains and Qian Shan Wanling in Qinghai, and so on.
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.