Lushan style

A few birds of birds, like the notes that the heavens accidentally touched, fell into the world and awakened the whole world. The breeze that stayed out of the window for a night sent a chill of coolness, drove away the cold of summer, and evoked soft sunshine. All of a sudden, my mood is particularly comfortable. Xiqiao Mountain, I am coming again.

I walked along the curved path and walked through the jungle. Along the way, listening to the birds singing joy, the "shasha" wind can not help but also accompany, even the trees on both sides can not help but twist the waist to dance with them. "Lushan, are you welcoming me to this old friend?" At this time, there was a pure bird song in the distance... "Thank you," I asked gently, gently answering, for fear of breaking. This mountain gives me peace.

Stepping briskly on the cool bluestone board, the sound of the "tata" sounded. I am getting more and more cheerful, and Lushan is like a magnet attracting me. I can't wait to understand her and go deep into her.

“叮叮咚咚”咦? It is the sound of spring water playing on the bluestone board, the sound of spring running! Hey, she came to pick me up. I was delighted to follow the source of the spring. The sound of "叮叮咚咚" gradually became stronger, and the sound of "哗啦啦" was far and near, far and near. First, the music is fluttering, soft and uncommon; then the drums are flying, strong and powerful; then the passion dance in front of you! It turned out that I have come to the waterfall "flying down three thousand feet". The rushing waters swooped down from the heights, like a dragon descending from the sky, striking a magnificent note in the low lake. At this time, I was really "suspected that the Galaxy fell for nine days." It is also like a white water curtain specially made for Laoshan, hanging on the monotonous cliffs, and it will add a lot to Lushan. Huh? I wonder if there is a peach blossom source behind the curtain or a group of cute little monkeys? For a time, I can’t help but think about it...

I am on the mountain, the hospitable mountain wind has always accompanied me, seems to be my guide.

"It will be the top of the line, the list of the mountains is small" is what it is! Hard, I went to the top of the mountain. Looking at the scenery under the mountain, watching the hair of my sweat, I laughed! Turning my head, I prayed piously to the South Sea Goddess of Mercy sitting in the lotus. "I hope that Foshan's tomorrow will be even better!" Guanyin's wife smiled kindly, and her deep eyes looked at the land of Foshan. Yes, you will promise me.

I am not willing to leave, not to say goodbye to the confidant in the mountains... until the sunset kisses the West Hill, the sun closes the last light before leaving. Goodbye, my favorite mountain!

Third day: Li Yuting