It takes about two hours from Putian to the foot of the mountain by car. Standing at the foot of the mountain, I looked up: ah, the peak is high, as if I were about to meet the clouds! The sun shines on the top of the mountain as if to put a golden hat on it.
Climbing the stone steps, I heard the deafening sound of running water. I looked for it, and it turned out to be a waterfall. The water rushed down, like a galloping wild horse breaking through the clouds, and like a white gauze put on by a fairy in myth. At this time, I can't help but think of a poem by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty: "It is doubtful that the Milky Way will set for nine days."
Recalling the spectacular scene of the waterfall, I continued to climb. The trees on both sides are lush and the monkeys are jumping in the forest. Suddenly, I saw a beautiful tree. The trunk is brown and uneven. The leaves are arranged neatly, like an open green umbrella. My mother told me that this tree is called thorns, thorns, thorns, thorns, thorns, thorns, thorns, thorns, thorns, thorns, thorns, thorns.
I climbed up with my hands and feet and finally reached the top of the mountain. A cool breeze is blowing head on. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, the peaks are undulating and misty. At this time, I was really on cloud nine, and I felt that I was in Yaotai of the Queen Mother.
Ah, Qingyun Mountain is so beautiful, like a colorful picture; Qingyun Mountain is really high enough to defeat weak-willed people. Qingyun Mountain, with its special language, tells mankind that only persistence can win!