It's autumn, and the weather is getting colder and colder. However, walking in the mountains is not a chill. Golden sunshine filled the mountains, birds chirped in my ears, and my heart was filled with joy. Trees have been burned all their lives and dyed mountains before winter comes. The red of maple, the yellow of birch, the brown of oak, the golden brown of ginkgo and the scarlet of tallow compete with each other. What a vibrant scene! In this gorgeous tone, mixed with the green posture of evergreen trees, rippling purple shadows, lively and serene. This gorgeous scenery made me slow down and appreciate it carefully.
Before I knew it, I had reached the top of the mountain. Looking back, I feel the heroism of "all other mountains are dwarfed under the sky". . Looking up, one step closer to the sky. Wan Li is clear, blue as a shower, with only a little cloud, as thin as cicada's wings and as light as white practice. The sky is particularly blue against the background. My heart also floats and flies freely with the falling clouds.
A clear and crisp crane chimes interrupted my meditation. I saw a white crane flying in Lingyun. It stretched out its slender and elegant neck and sang loudly. Although lonely, it is chic and elegant, with extraordinary momentum, galloping above the blue sky. My heart is full of poetry, accompanied by crane shadows, rising into the sky!
Since ancient times, people have thought that autumn is a symbol of sadness and melancholy. However, on the top of this mountain, I look at the colorful mountains, the blue sky and the white cranes soaring in the sky, and I can't help but be full of pride: this beautiful and unrestrained autumn is even better than spring!