In the morning, we headed straight to Cangshan Mountain. Looking up at Cangshan Mountain, the mountain is steep and rising from the ground, with rugged rocks and green trees. We took the cable car and reached an altitude of more than 3,000 meters in one go. Looking into the mountains, the legendary Jade Belt Cloud magically appeared: a long milky white cloud belt between the mountains, like a brocade woven by a fairy, floating halfway up the mountain. We seemed to have entered a fairyland. We continued to climb, riding on the wind and stepping on the clouds, with a few birds chirping from time to time, as if cheering us on.
While walking, there was a faint rustling sound in the distance. We all speeded up our pace, and I even trotted all the way, acting as the vanguard. Suddenly, my eyes lit up, and a torrent rushed straight down the cliff. Under the sunlight, it was like a colorful practice in the sky. Pearl flowers burst out, like a giant dragon spitting beads, rushing into the pool, stirring up boiling waves. . Carved on the moss-covered stone wall are three characters - Ximatan. I put my hand into the pool, and a cold feeling instantly spread all over my body, and the fatigue of climbing the mountain disappeared. While talking, we arrived at the top of Cangshan Mountain. Under the blue sky, the surrounding peaks are connected together, like a powerful army. The Erhai Lake at the foot of the mountain in the distance is like a silver ribbon, winding from the distant sky. Erhai Lake is like a dressing mirror. All the white clouds and green mountains in the sky are reflected in the mirror. The shadows of the clouds are lingering, and the mountains stand upside down in the water. The green color is poetic and picturesque. The Bai folk houses surrounding Erhai Lake protect this beautiful landscape, which suddenly adds a bit of popularity and vitality. At this time, I suddenly thought of a poem by Du Fu, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty: "When you are at the top of the mountain, you can see all the small mountains."
In the following days, the refreshing wind blew at Xiaguan Pass. Touching my cheek; in Shangguan, I lay on the vast grassland full of flowers and "went crazy" looking at the blue sky and white clouds; by the Erhai Lake, under the full moon like a jade plate, I felt that the world was so quiet and beautiful... I I love Cangshan Mountain and Erhai Lake, and I love the beautiful scenery of Yunnan.