The sunset is shining, sitting quietly in front of the case.
Li Bai's "Preface to the Songshan Yi Ren Yuan Danqiu Mountain Residence" is fascinating. Then he tied up his long hair, wore purple clothes, and a sword on his waist, and ran towards the forest.
"The roots of my family are in Ziyun Mountain, and the Taoism has not fallen. I am full of Danqiu ambitions, and the reward is lonely." Reciting the poem of the immortal wind, where the sound fell, a snow-white bird suddenly appeared in the forest. deer.
Its horns are translucent and clean, and its branches are scattered, like a fairy in a tree or a coral in the sea. It has a handsome figure, snow-white fur, and clear eyes, as clear as the moon, unstained by the fireworks of the world.
The mottled setting sun casts blurred shadows around it, and the light and shadow intertwined with the green colors of the mountains and forests. At the foot of the mountain, the stream gurgled and the mist was misty.
Sometimes the white deer lowers its head and stands still, sometimes it jumps lightly, sometimes it breathes the scent of osmanthus in the mountain forest, and sometimes it looms in the shadow of the mountain.
"Leave the white deer among the green cliffs and ride to the famous mountains as soon as possible." Is it a mythical beast in the ancient "Shan Hai Jing"? Is it the white deer that Taibai placed among the green cliffs? Is it a mount for those who are destined to explore famous mountains?
I was very careful and approached it slowly, but I was afraid of disturbing it and scattering this fateful encounter.
It looked up at me, its eyelashes trembling slightly. When its eyes met mine, its hind hooves tapped the stone path, either to communicate with me or to call me forward.
I understood, lifted up my purple robe, jumped up, boldly rode on it, touched its mysterious horns, then touched its snow-white fur, and then patted its back vigorously. --Walk! Set off towards Ziyun Mountain -
The speeding hooves are like flying snow, making the journey cool.
With the sound of hoofbeats and the breeze blowing in the night, the white deer carried me galloping in the twilight, "-------", the rippling hoofbeats passed through the smoky dusk and the vastness. The wilderness passed through the dark jungle.
The forest is dotted with stars. It gallops tirelessly, my purple clothes, sword, deer's eyes, and snow-white hooves sparkle under the starlight.
Open your sleepy eyes, ah! Suddenly, I thought about the deer. When did I fall asleep on its back? When will it take me to this green cliff? When did it quietly leave without a trace...
The clear bird calls, like washing from the mountain stream, broke my confusion. Following the sound of birds, I saw mountains stretching for dozens of miles. Between the mountains, the peak in front of me stood alone, rising straight into the sky.
Could this be the Ziyun Mountain in Li Bai’s poem?
Looking around, this area is surrounded by beautiful peaks and mountains, ancient trees and green trees. The sun shines through the emerald green, and the morning mist is accompanied by the chirping of birds.
The glow is layer by layer. Purple, purple-pink, orange, orange-red, gold-red, blue-purple... soft, light, fresh and clean, like a fairyland.
Soon, this phantom glow gradually faded and disappeared layer by layer. In the scene where the rays of light disappeared, layers of purple light rose again, and layers of purple clouds rose up. The light was misty in the sky, lingering around the peaks and falling on the rocks. There is a red rock cliff under Yunfeng, as red as rouge, echoing the purple light of purple clouds.
I watched with fascination, watching... the emptiness and joy in my heart can only be seen by the sky and the mountains, and only the ancient trees and forest birds can understand it.
"The origin of my family is Ziyun Mountain, and the Taoist style has not fallen. I have great ambitions in Danqiu, but I am lonely after being rewarded."
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To be continued