Drunk in Yuntaishan

In the world of 5,000 years ago, when Pangu opened up the earth, he gave the world a lot of wonderland. I do not know. But every time I go, I will be shocked by them. I want to get in touch with the magical nature of nature. It was not a few times, but it was deeply shocked by Yuntai Mountain. It seems like a drunken drink like a mellow wine...

This summer, I was lucky enough to come to Yuntaishan. Standing in the mountain pass, I am thinking about it: Is the mountain born in the clouds, or is the cloud born in the mountains? The mountains often haunt the clouds. Walking through the Yuntai Mountain, the torrential rain has been underneath, like a gauze. On the endless hills, there is a rainbow smiling. Trapped to the north of the stream, this rich river valley is like a green ribbon. The Tunxi River flows slowly and passes by. The valley is also lying quietly, letting people walk on its beautiful, flexible chest. I am confused, every morning, who is comfortable for her. Walk in the Red Rock Gorge and swim in the fairyland of Yuntai Mountain. Walking on the tip of the stone, if you are not careful, you will be soaked in the corner. I was drunk, drunk in the blue water of the bay...

Continue to enter Yuntai Mountain and enter the gate of Qinglong Gorge. Looking up, the green hill in the distance is like a Chinese dragon. The crooked gorge, the winding water, and the winding clouds. The guide in the distance said aloud: "This is the name of the first gorge of the Central Plains." The poet Wang Bo, who wrote the "Qinglong 吟": the rogue ring of 18, and the difficulty of finding the valley. Nine heavens, Qinglong low lying in the same pool..." Qinglongxia sees the valley and sees the valley, smelling the water and not seeing the water. Standing on the top of the canyon overlooking the Qinglong Gorge, but seeing the peaks above the canyon, the patchwork, and the sound of the sound of the birds and the sound of the sound, but no matter which position, no matter which angle, can not see the canyon At the bottom, the direction of the water flow cannot be seen. Such as a dream, rich in meaning. I am fascinated by the magnificent waterfall of the dragon, the magical and unique backflow spring, the wonderful colorful pool, the unique cave landscape.

I will turn back a few times and see the stack of colored holes. From 1977 to 1987, a masterpiece of ten years of war and battle, it is also the spirit of the local people to carry forward the "stupid public" spirit. The clusters are connected end to end, and the curved holes are connected to each other, forming a unique and fascinating and intriguing unique landscape, which also makes me feel awkward.

Finally, I walked in the Macaque Valley of Yuntai Mountain. When I got here, I realized what it means to be 'incarnation.' Take a breath, fresh and mixed with dampness, immersed in the lungs, feeling refreshed. Looking to the distance, there are many macaques living here leisurely, some climbing, some jumping, and some foraging. The elves will also pick wild fruits for managers and visitors. Some tourists hold hands and take pictures with macaques, and they are not alarmed.

Finally arrived at the top of the mountain, although it was sweating, but not tired. More is reluctant. I will definitely come back to the Yuntai Mountain where the spirits are outstanding. Look at your fresh beauty again; taste your cool mountain spring; smell your beautiful taste.

I missed "Qinglong Dragonfly" and it seems that I am drunk...

Second day: Zhao Jiayu