Such a trip is more difficult than climbing the blue sky.
Until the two rulers of this area forced their way through in the foggy age!
Forty-eight thousand years have passed, and no one has crossed the Qin border.
And Dabaishan, to the west, still has only one bird path, all the way to the peak of Emei.
It was once broken by an earthquake, and some brave people lost it, only completing the stone steps leading to heaven.
On the high flag, six dragons drive the sun, and far below, the river lashes its twisted channel.
Such a height is difficult for a yellow crane, poor monkey, they only have claws to use.
The Green Mud Mountain is made up of many circles. For every hundred steps, we have to turn nine times in the middle of its mound.
Panting, we passed Orion, passed Jingxing, and then fell to the ground with our arms folded and groaned.
We wonder if this path to the west will never end. That rock is out of reach!
Nothing can be heard except the cries of birds surrounded by ancient forests. The male bird rotates smoothly and follows the female bird.
Under the lonely moon, the cuckoo on the empty mountain gives us a melancholy voice.
This kind of trip is more difficult than climbing the blue sky, and even hearing it will make your cheeks pale.
The highest cliff is less than a foot from heaven, and the withered pine trees hang low on the cliff surface.
The rapids and waterfalls are noisy, and the ice cliff fossils are thundering.
Dangerous heavy
Why do people living at a safe distance come here?
Although the steeple is firm and stern.
One person guards it, and ten thousand people can't force it.
What if he is not loyal, but a wolf to his companions? .
There are scary hungry tigers during the day and poisonous reptiles at night.
With their teeth and fangs, they kill like hemp.
Although the Silk City is beautiful, I'd rather go home soon.
Such a trip is more difficult than climbing the blue sky, but I still face the west with a dull moan!