Topaz and they walked through this mountain beam, so they were in the mood to enjoy the scenery in the mountain. I saw www.biquge.info the mountains here are steep, and the peaks are like rows of bamboo shoots, reaching straight into the sky. It's strange to see that there is a mountain peak there! From a distance, it looks like a huge turtle with its neck raised, and looks up at the opposite peak, probably wanting to see the beautiful scenery of the opposite peak. Look at it this way, the distant mountains are continuous, like a long dragon flying to the sky; over there, the peaks and peaks are undulating, like waves rolling, and the huge waves are emptying; the nearby mountains are dark green, and the mountains in the distance are green, looking up, the vast sky, looking down at the bottom of the mountain, the abyss. The strange, the beautiful, and the dangerous are intertwined to form a beautiful picture. The clouds and mist on the mountain can be described as calling for wind and rain, and the changes are endless: sometimes the mountain wind is howling, and the clouds and mist are filled, like falling into a chaotic world; the Russian black clouds are pressing down on the city, and the earth is thundering, which makes people's souls shake, sometimes the white clouds are rolling, like waves like snow; sometimes the dark clouds are tumbling, like turning over the river and the sea; sometimes the white clouds are like thousands of miles of cotton wool; sometimes the clouds fill the valleys, and they are like the endless ocean, and the peaks and peaks are just like the fairy islands in the sea. The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, and the scene is abstract. Standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the nether realm, you can see that the white clouds and the rolling dark clouds merge into one, converging into the surging "sea", which is full of fun and makes people's hearts fluctuate.

There are many pines and cypresses on the mountain, which shows its solemnity, majesty and lushness, and there are many streams and springs, so there is no lack of beauty and lingering. The ethereal clouds add a bit of mystery and profundity to it. At dawn, the sky is clear, the twilight is closed, and the morning light in the east changes from gray to yellow, and from light yellow to orange red. Then, the sky was cloudy and purple, changing rapidly. The sky is full of colorful clouds and the vast fog on the horizon, and the clouds and mist reflect each other. The sun wheel lifted the cloud curtain and rose, like a fluttering palace lamp. In an instant, the golden light was shining, and the peaks were dyed. Walking on the path between the bamboo sea, the sound of acquaintances and birdsong adds dynamism and vitality to the quiet valley. A gust of wind blew, and the morning dew on the bamboo leaves scattered like pearls with broken threads. Topaz took a deep breath, a scent of earth and bamboo that smewed into his heart.

The rocks of the mountains are really strange! The peaks are exquisitely handsome, and the postures are myriad. Some are like rhinoceros, some are like bears, and some are like blooming lotus flowers, and there are eagle stones, snake stones, turtle stones, frog stones, tengu stones, and double bear stones...... , all of them have both form and spirit, which is dazzling. The stones on the mountain, in a thousand postures, Xiao people and Xiao things, are ghostly and lifelike, as if they are the sculptures of abstract masters, all of which give the imagination space of "knowing according to people's minds, and everything is in the chest". Not far ahead, he saw a stone like a monkey, squatting on a protruding stone, facing the abyss filled with clouds and mist, as if thinking of his companion. The weather in the mountains is changing so fast! Just now, the sun was scorching, and after a while, the clouds were thick, like the face of a three-year-old child. Looking at the dry valley in the distance, the sound of gurgling water, thunder, and rain through the curtain of rain seems to be playing a symphony. The silver-white waterfalls on the mountainside, like flying ribbons, "danced" under the accompaniment of "music". The east and west sides are like knives and axes, and the cliffs are like an abyss. The mountain peaks are everywhere and endless, and they appear abrupt, steep, delicate and deep under the firmament. Mountains have mountain shapes, rocks have lithofacies, thousands of peaks are manifest, and peaks and peaks are strange.