That night, the mobile phone clock was adjusted to four o'clock in the morning, set off at half past four, drove more than 200 kilometers, arrived at the foot of the mountain with Zhaizigu written on it at dawn in the east, and followed the arrow to guide the direction of persimmon ditch.

I imagined the mountain road to be a rugged mountain dirt road, but unexpectedly the mountain road was hardened with cement, and although the road surface was not wide, it could be driven by two cars and stretched deep into the mountain.

The car drove slowly on the mountainside, and through the window, you could see the shadows of the mountains in layers, and the slopes of the mountains were covered with red, yellow, and green plants, and the colors were dazzling.

Looking down, the white walls and green tiles, the mountain village looms, and the idyllic scenery of people in the depths of the mountains is poetic and picturesque.

Chongshan mountain groves, persimmons like lamps lit red, look around, all see persimmons hanging full of branches, as if to come from afar we nodded to salute I see you are you is the night to adjust the mobile phone clock to four o'clock in the morning, set off at half past four, drive more than 200 kilometers, arrive at the foot of the mountain with Zhaizigu written in the east at dawn, follow the arrow to guide the direction of persimmon ditch.

I imagined the mountain road to be a rugged mountain dirt road, but unexpectedly the mountain road was hardened with cement, and although the road surface was not wide, it could be driven by two cars and stretched deep into the mountain.

The car drove slowly on the mountainside, and through the window, you could see the shadows of the mountains in layers, and the slopes of the mountains were covered with red, yellow, and green plants, and the colors were dazzling.

Looking down, the white walls and green tiles, the mountain village looms, and the idyllic scenery of people in the depths of the mountains is poetic and picturesque.

The mountains and mountains are thicket, the persimmon is like a lamp and a red light, as far as the eye can see, you can see the persimmon hanging on the branches, as if nodding to us from afar and nodding to us again in the late autumn of the year, the persimmon yellow in the ravine and ravine.

Every year in this season, I will hear my friends talk about Qingzhou, Linqu mountains all over the mountains, ripe persimmons, and the red leaves that are dyed in the forest and red in February, how attractive it is, and the desire to come to the scene and feast the eyes is always lingering in my mind.

On a weekend, with a deep yearning for what happened in the mountains, I resolutely packed my bags and followed a photography group into the mysterious and sacred mountains that made me dream, and appreciated the richness and beauty of autumn in the harvest season.

It's late autumn again, and the persimmons are yellow in the ravines. Every year in this season, I will hear my friends talk about Qingzhou, Linqu mountains all over the mountains, ripe persimmons, and the red leaves that are dyed in the forest and red in February, how attractive it is, and the desire to come to the scene and feast the eyes is always lingering in my mind.

On a weekend, Huai Fa was full of deep affection for the depths of the mountains, resolutely packed his bags, and followed a photography group into the mysterious and sacred mountains that made me dream, and appreciated the richness and beauty of autumn in the harvest season.

It is the late autumn of another year, and the ravine is persimmon yellow. Every year in this season, I will hear my friends talk about Qingzhou, Linqu mountains all over the mountains, ripe persimmons, and the red leaves that are dyed in the forest and red in February, how attractive it is, and the desire to come to the scene and feast the eyes is always lingering in my mind.

On a weekend, with a deep yearning for the depths of the mountains, I resolutely packed my bags and followed a photography group into the mysterious and sacred mountains that made me dream, and appreciated the richness and beauty of autumn in the harvest season.