I saw the clouds coming, soaring on the Wenshuyuan and the balcony, drifting across the Donghai Gate and Xihai Gate, and permeating Beihai Hotel and Baieling. So erratic; If it is changeable, the scenery is different between milliseconds; The same place, changing rapidly. Suddenly the sun flooded; It rains from time to time, and the pace is galloping. But there will always be clouds floating away; The whole park, hidden in it. A few pine trees, a few pine watchers, dissolved and dissolved; There are ancient landscapes and simple brushwork. And the wind roared, shaking the pine trees like dragons and phoenixes, showing their vigor and color. Their roots are embedded in crevices, the color is like granite, and they are generally loyal. They have wavy awnings trimmed by the wind; Because of the wind, they spread their wings like flying. Looking down from the top of the mountain, they look like moss, covered with rocks; Looking up from the mountainside, they are like daughters in the sky, slim and elegant. Fold along the rock wall and one by one will come out. The gauze is light and the exposed figure dances lightly. And this kind of dancing wind blows the clouds in a variety of ways, which is dazzling. Whether the cloud is scattered or gathered; The mountain peaks are flashing. It was raining and foggy just now, but it all dispersed in less than one thousandth of a second. On the solemn Tiandu Peak, Hada was put away; The beautiful lotus seed peak unveiled a cicada-like veil. As soon as the sun shines, Dan Cliff is golden. At this time, the sea of clouds is rolling, such as the tide of Haining, and it goes straight to the cliff bank in front of Wenshuyuan Hotel. The cinnabar peak was swallowed up; Peach blossom peak reached the bottom of the wave. Geng Yunfeng became an island; Ao Yufeng swims in the snow waves. The waves are calm and the moonlight is dazzling. At this time, the Wenshuyuan is in the south, and Scorpio's whole body, like a dragon, lies motionless in front of me. Waiting for someone to ride, you can take off. When I woke up suddenly in a quiet hotel with dark blue peaks, I got up gently and saw that the peaks were only dark, but the morning glow gradually showed purple, blue and green colors. The rising sun revealed the first particle. Never seen this bright red so red; I have never seen such a bright red. The fireball rose in an instant; The rosy clouds are hidden in the gaze. Light and shadow are ever changing; Space emits a hundred beams of light. Thousands of gorgeous; Yungu Temple is full of splendor. Suddenly I saw a precious glass lamp hanging high in front of my peak. Colorful, fireworks scattered in the dock. Fireworks fly, hum and change color, and all-round clouds gather again. Sheng Guan sings together, and the mountain calls the valley. The wind is urgent. In front of the west sea, the snow waves are surging. In front of Paiyun Pavilion, just like a busy seaport, there are packages of soft goods loaded and unloaded on the dock. How I want to sail from here. But there are many reefs and the waves are big and sinister, which can definitely smash my sail mast and overturn my ship. I crossed the jungle path and ran up the left peak. There is a platform on the ground where you can see the sea. But seeing the vastness, Penglai at sea is particularly strange. I walked through denser forests, climbed the strangest peaks, wound my way through more dangerous cliffs and stepped into deeper waves. A reed can sail, and I reached Feilai Peak in the center of the sea. I'm more interested in traveling, and I'm on the cloud again. There is no sign on the map of Huangshan Mountain, and no one mentioned it in any travel notes. There are no stone steps, paths, routes and directions in the cloud. Only in the crevices of rocks, in the roots of pine trees, in the folds of snow waves, did I go overseas. There are four sets of thick clouds, which are boundless in all directions. Suddenly I met a drug farmer and told me that this place is called Overseas Five Peaks. He showed me the highest honor of Huangshan Mountain, a ganoderma lucidum, with a head and a tail, and the color was bright red as coral. He showed me the way, and he went down the rope to a valley of dozens of feet. He is flying and swinging. Huangshan belongs to him and to such a drug farmer. I don't know how many clouds I have crossed and how many mountains I have climbed. I found myself on the explosion peak, in front of the bright top. Rain is coming, so I'll hide in the weather station. Huangshan also belongs to them, these young scientists. They invited me to their research room. It rained cats and dogs. At this time, the meteorologist congratulated me because I would see the best scenery. I was just breathing, but they urged me to go to the observation deck. Sure enough, it was sunny after the rain. The sky stands abruptly, like an ancient general. The crimson lotus peak is facing the sun, stretching a petal filled with water. In the faint sea of clouds, you can see the crystal drops below. Baiyue Mountain in Xiuning, Jiuhua Mountain in Qingyang, Tianmu Mountain in Lin 'an and Lushan Mountain in Jiujiang. It is the Yangtze River floating in the distance. At this time, there is a rainbow hanging in the sky. Brightly colored, silvery marine basement. Wonderful! Wonderful! The rainbow is not far away, it is just around the corner, next to the observation deck. But ten paces away, the feet of the rainbow rose, crossed the sky and went straight into the distant blue sky. It seems that you can climb stairs from the foot of Changhong, step by step in the rainbow and overlook the whole country. Between the sea of clouds, a treasure light suddenly appeared. The shadow of the pine shadow, a piece of glass, shines under the rainbow, only 20 steps away from me, and I can reach out. That's great. Crystal clear in the middle. There is a mirror in its mirror ring, which is more colorful than a rainbow. Take a picture! Take a picture!
What a nice park this is! What a world this is!
Poems about scenery:
Yellow Crane Tower
The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.
The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.
Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.
But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves.
Or "looking at the sea"
-Cao Cao
On the east coast, climb Jieshi Mountain to see the vast sea.
The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea.
Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging.
The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean.
Journey to the sun and the moon, if you go out.
Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.
I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.