Good Words, Good Sentences and Good Paragraphs Describing High Mountains
Good Words
High Mountains, Groups of Mountains, Wonderful Mountains, Arable Hills, Slopes, Mountain Forests
Thousands of Hills, One Blue Mountain, Ten Thousand Hills, A Thousand Styles of Hills, Rocky and Bold, Bold and Bold, Bright and Beautiful Mountains, Beautiful Water, Tall Trees, Mushy Valley, Valley Beneath Valley, Green Mountain, Blue Sea, Green Mountains, Wonderful Mountains, Wonderful Water
Peaks on Peaks, Clear, Elegant and Showy, Inch Grass, Shrugs, Shrubs, Shrubs.
The surrounding mountains look like a colorful tapestry.
The mountain waves and peaks are layered on top of each other.
The mountains are black and endless, and the cliffs are cut like a knife and an axe, and they stand on top of the sky.
The undulating loess hills are like the waves of a great flood.
The dragon hilltop, like a tomb towering in the night.
The mountains on both sides of the gorge rise and fall straight up and down, so high that it makes you dizzy.
The deep valleys are appallingly quiet and cold.
The ravines were filled with snow, as high as the backs of the mountains, and became great squares of flat, snow-covered ground.
The morning sun is shining, and the mountain is like a shy girl, hidden, the sunset, the afterglow across the light.
Good paragraph
Standing here to see, really strange, the mountains simply changed, their shape and in the plains or mid-level look up very different, they become very cascading, cluttered, majestic and peculiar. Up to look up, the mountain is the sky, the sky is also the mountain, before and after all the mountains, as if your nose can touch the mountain at any time.
Just see a misty giant peak protruding in the distance, surrounded by dozens of small stone peaks. Take a closer look, the giant peak like the Monkey King holding a golden rod, those small peaks are like scratching the ears and cheeks of the little monkeys. Look, the Monkey King is leading its children to the South Heavenly Gate to kill it. White sky, the mountains pale black like iron, solemn, solemn. The red sun rises, a mountain is ink blue. Immediately after, the mist rose, milky veil to the heavy mountains spaced out, leaving only the tip of the green peaks, really like a brush and ink fresh, sparse and dense landscape painting. After a while, the fog and dispersed, the exposed rock walls, cliffs, by the sunlight dyed red, and gradually turned into a bronze color, and green trees, green fields contrast each other, appearing to be particularly magnificent.
The overlapping mountains, can not see a village, can not see a piece of rice paddies, these mountains are like some drunken old man, one by one, sleeping for tens of millions of years, never woke up their dreams, no one dared to go deep into their hearts, that is, that the most adventurous hunters, but also only to the foot of their feet, to chase those who run down from the mountains of the mountain goats, wild boars and birds, never climb its peak. never climbed to its peak.
2.300 Good Words and SentencesLightweight and handy Flying fast Racing booming Benz Whistling past Wind speeding Sailing away Riding the wind and waves Viewing the lake Chasing the waves Driving steadily Anchoring sailing Sailing downstream Taking off steadily Emergency landing Diving straight to the sky Piercing through the clouds Taking off the clouds Hovering in the air Flying at low altitude Tilting flight Landing slowly
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Exquisite, beautiful, carved, crystalline and bright, lifelike and distinctive, vivid, innovative, interesting and fascinating, charming and attractive
It's March, springtime, springtime, springtime, springtime, springtime, springtime, springtime, springtime, springtime, springtime, springtime, springtime, springtime, springtime, springtime, springtime, springtime, springtime, springtime. 3. oil-paper umbrellas good words and phrases good paragraph not less than 300 words,
Rainy Lane Holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in the long, long and lonesome rainy alleys, I hope to meet a lilac like a girl with a sorrowful complaint. She is lilac in color, lilac in fragrance, and lilac in sorrow, wandering in the rain, sorrowful and wandering; she wanders in the lonesome rainy alleys, holding an oil-paper umbrella like me, walking silently like me, cold, bleak, and despondent. She approached in silence, and casting her eyes like a breath of air, she drifted by, like in a dream, like in a dream, in a melancholy and bewildering way. Like a lilac in a dream she floats by me; she goes away in silence, far away, to the dilapidated hedge wall, down the rainy alley. In the dirge of the rain, her color is faded, her fragrance is dissipated, even her breathless vision, her lilac despondency. Holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in the long, long and lonesome rainy alley, I hope that a lilac girl with a sorrowful heart will float by.
4. "Childhood" of good words and good sentences good paragraph 300 words 15Good words excerpts: dimly shivering fear leisured frequently chanting still timid siren frustrated flaunt mildly clear trembling barge fluent zaojin silence shrouded suddenly as a sudden interest in ounce gleaming good sentences excerpts: 1 A few days after my mother's funeral, my grandfather said to me: "Hey, Lexie, you're not a medal to be hanging around my neck, this is not a place for you to stay, you're not a medal for me. This is not the place for you, you go to the earth and mingle.
" So I went to the earth.2 Gloomy autumn, not only can not see the sun, nor feel the warmth of the sun, and even able to forget the existence of the sun - it was in such an autumn that I have more than once lost my way in the woods. When you are already far from the main road, and physically and mentally exhausted can not find the path, you can only step on the muddy road, over clumps of thorns, stepping on the uneven mound, straight forward.
In this way, you can always end up on the wide road! And so I made my decision. In the fall of that year, I was going to Kazan, with high hopes that I might be able to go to university there.
3 On the blue waters of the Volga, the orange-red ship was swimming upstream, while a golden blade floated slowly downstream. 4 The melody was sad in its excitement, as if it were a river running down from the mountains and stirring in the room.
5 As she sang, Grandmother moved forward, backward, and soared, and youth returned to her in an instant, giving her a beauty like a flower in bloom. Everyone was captivated by her.
6 Tzigane went to the center of the kitchen with a flushed face and danced like a flame: his hands were raised high, his feet were so fast that one could not distinguish them, his shirt shook and glowed brilliantly as if it were on fire. He danced indulgently, as if he could dance all over the city by opening the door and letting him out! In the long, empty, boring years, fighting is a holiday, fire can be happy to relieve boredom; in the dull, expressionless face, scars can also add color.
7 "Wake up, people have a death, this is nothing, the bird is not also dying?" 8 The shadows of the lamps no longer swayed, and the moonlight was clearly imprinted on the floor, looking so bleak and peaceful. 9 Wide and straight avenue, your wide production is given by God, axes and shovels can not help you, only the horse's hooves, dust and fall.
10 The sunlight came in at an angle and shone on the table, and the two long-necked bottles of grog and vodka glowed with a dull green light. 11 Outside in the snow was bright and blinding.
My little birds were frolicking in their cages, yellow finches, gray finches, goldfinches singing. 12 Autumn rains, autumn winds whistled, tree branches swayed, outside it was cold and wet, inside it was warm and spring-like, everyone sat close together in a harmonious atmosphere.
Everyone was infected and trembled after him.
14 Every man has but his own name, and the right is the same for all. 15 Officials are like naughty children, who come up and break all laws.
16 In the endless calendar of work, sorrow is a program, a fire is a joke, and in the face of nothing, even the scars are embellishments ...... 17 Resentment is a block of ice that melts when it is warmed up. 18 Her series of "later" seemed to me to be a ladder. I think it's a ladder, it left her deep down somewhere, all the way to the dark place, to the lonely place.
19 Don't mind grown-ups! Grown-ups have learned the hard way; God is testing them, and you have not yet been tested; you should live as a child thinks. Wait for God to open your mind, to show you what you should do, and to lead you in the way you should go.
Understand? As far as what person has committed what transgression - that is not your business. That is for God to judge and punish.
It's up to Him, not us! 1.On the blue waters of the Volga River, the orange-red ship was swimming upstream, while a golden blade slowly floated downstream. 20.I was very afraid of my grandfather and always felt that his green eyes were staring at me all the time.
21. The tune was stirring with sadness, as if it were a river running down from the mountains, stirring in the room. 22. Often people hear their songs from under the window to stop and look at them, that a tilted up face reminds me of the dirty dishes that have not been washed.
Highlights She looked fierce today, but when I asked why her hair was so long, she said, in the same warm, soft accent as yesterday: "It seems the world handed me a punishment, and God said: comb these damn hair for you to go! In my youth I boasted of a horse's mane; in my old age I can curse it. You go to sleep! It's early,-the sun has just risen after a night's sleep ......" "I don't want to sleep!" "If you don't want to sleep, just don't," she agreed at once, braiding her hair on one side, and looking over to the sofa, where her mother lay, face upwards, straight as a string.
"How did you break the milk bottle yesterday? You laugh and say so!" Grandmother spoke as if she were singing with all her heart, and the words were as gentle, bright and rich as flowers, and at once struck firmly into my memory. When she smiled, the black like black cherry eyes opened round, flashing an indescribable pleasant light, in the smile, fast and happy to reveal solid snow-white teeth.
Though dark and with many wrinkles on the cheeks, the whole face still looked young and bright. But this face was marred by a flabby nose, distended nostrils, and a red tip.
She sniffs tobacco from a silver-encrusted black snuffbox. Her clothes are all black, but through her eyes there is an unquenchable, happy, warm glow from within him.
Her waist was bent so that it almost became a hunchback, and she was fat and plump, but she moved with the lightness and agility of a big cat, and was as soft as this lovely animal.
5. Good words and sentences good paragraph excerpts () as long as 300 words will be enoughThe golden autumn of Beijing autumn high, green barracks starry.
The military amateur art show is a passionate and overwhelming. The program is a great way to get the most out of your life, and it's a great way to get the most out of your life.
Cultural construction is not only an important symbol of the comprehensive national power in today's world, but also an important symbol of the combat power of the modern army. Literature and art is not only the torch of national spirit, but also the horn of the soldiers and officers to move forward.
Many of the programs have a strong flavor of life, and have a profound ideological background. Their creations and performances are more realistic and reproduction of life.
Their self-playing and singing, sincere and heartfelt, after listening to the people in awe. 、、、、、 thus producing a strong artistic shock.
The program's exquisite creativity and meticulous weaving, unexpected and reasonable ingenuity is the outstanding feature of the report on the show. Some are refreshing and intriguing.
Some are very impressive. Greatly enhance the program's fashionable and ornamental.
Some programs make the character image more distinct, more sincere expression of emotion.
6. good words and wonderful paragraphJuly, the blue sky, hanging fireball-like sun, clouds seem to be burned by the sun, also disappeared without a trace.
With the spring flowers gone, the summer cloaked in green leaves in the warm wind bouncing to come.
Early summer sunlight from the dense layers of branches and leaves down, the ground printed with the size of a coin sparkling spot.
The wind blew with a slight warmth, and at times sent the cuckoo's call, which was telling us, "Spring has returned."
The grass, reeds, and red, white, and purple wildflowers are steamed by a fiery sun high in the sky, and the air is filled with a sweet intoxication.
In early summer, wildflowers of all colors bloom, red, purple, pink, yellow, like brilliant spots embroidered on a large green carpet; swarms of bees are busy in the flowers, sucking the stamens, diligently flying around.
In the height of summer, it was so hot that even the dragonflies only dared to fly close to the shade of the trees, as if they were afraid that the sun would hurt their wings.
There was not a cloud in the air, not a little wind, a hot sun overhead, and all the trees stood there listlessly and lazily.
In the height of summer in July, there was not a cloud in the tile blue sky, the hot sun scorched the earth, the water in the river was scalding hot, and the soil in the ground was smoking.
The hot sun is in the sky, and on both sides of the road, the ripe grains are bending over in the heat and lowering their heads. Grasshoppers, as numerous as blades of grass, chirped faintly and noisily in the wheat and rye fields again, in the wheat and rye fields, and in the reeds along the banks.
The sun was like a big, big ball of fire, the light was burning, and the highway was hot with the sun, and there was a bunch of white smoke when you stepped on it.
The weather was sweltering, and there was no wind, so the air seemed to be frozen.
The whole city is like a burnt-out brick kiln, making people breathless. The dogs lay on the ground and spat out their bright red tongues, and the nostrils of the mules and horses were flared wide.
The hot umbrella of fire was high in the air, and the fish in the river did not dare to show the surface of the water, and the birds did not dare to fly out of the mountains and forests, and the dogs in the village just stretched out their tongues and panted endlessly.
That day, the sky was so hot that it was crazy.
It was a long drought in the summer, the hot sun baked the old loach in the field are turning white, the village side of the creek, the creek water a few inches lower, those exposed to the surface of the stone, steeply larger.
Birds do not know where to hide to go; grass and trees are downcast, as if dying, etc.; only that the robin, can not stop in the branches of the broken high call; really broken gongs and drums in the blazing sun shouting to support!
The willow tree on the street is like a disease, the leaves hang with the dust in the branches of the roll, the branches do not move. The road is glowing white, vendors are afraid to shout, and the Plexiglas signboards in front of the stores seem to have melted.
7.1. Please retain a simple, so that you have a more friendly with people, less cold mind numbness; please retain a simple, so that you have a more happy life, less mental aging tired; please retain a simple, so that you have a more power of progress, less some pretended to see through the world.
2, success is the red rose you dream of, frustration is that all around the needle thorns. Happy is the fruit of your hard work, sadness is that ripe before the grain.
3, the sky shelters every cloud, regardless of its beauty, so the sky is wide. The earth embraces every inch of land, regardless of its wealth, so the earth is vast and boundless.
The ocean accepts every river, regardless of its size, so the ocean is vast. 4, when Jane Eyre said: "We are equal, I'm not an emotionless machine", I know as a woman's self-esteem; when Petofi said: "If for freedom, both can be thrown away", I know as a person's value; when Lu Xun said: "If not in the silence of the outbreak, in the silence of the demise," I know that the people should have a spirit of resistance; when Browning said: "Take away the love, the world will turn into a tomb," I know the I know the importance of dedicating love for others.
5, the building stands tall, because there are strong pillars, ideals and faith is the pillar of the building of life; sailing ship breaking the waves, because there is a compass to indicate the direction of the compass, ideals and faith is the life of the ship's compass; train Mercedes-Benz thousands of miles, because there are guiding it on the railroad tracks, ideals and beliefs is the train of the train of life on the railroad tracks. 6. What is happiness? Happiness is the orchard farmers look at the pressure full of branches of fruit full of joy, happiness is the classroom students look forward to the future of the moving face, happiness is the laboratory scientists and new discoveries when the stretching eyebrows, happiness is the podium athletes look up at the flag rising when the glittering tears.
Happiness is the crystallization of the struggle, the monument of hard work. 7, did not experience the hardship of bumpy mud, which can know the precious sunshine Avenue; did not experience the wind and snow of the night, which can appreciate the wind and sunshine of the lovely; did not experience the test of frustration and tribulation, how to experience the joy of victory and success.
Frustration, want to say hate you not easy ...... 8, happiness, all the time around you. If you take over the rice bowl from your mother's hands, the heart of the warmth, that is happiness; if you read a letter from a friend under the lamp, taste the friendship, that is happiness; if you sit alone in a corner, quietly listen to the song, and gaze at the reverie, that is happiness. 9, some people say that happiness is a star-rated hotel in the delicacies of the sea food among the gaggle; some people say that happiness is a high-grade stage hall in the moving melody of the dancing; some people say that happiness is a seat in the end of the Audi, BMW car in the crowded streets of the city; some people say, happiness is to stay in the secret room counting stacks of hundred-dollar bills; however, I have to say: have these, is not necessarily really have a happy! 10, far away from the birds, eternal attachment is the old forest; wandering boat, always in mind is the harbor; running travelers, whether it is a hurried night return is far away from home, the heart of the inextricable strands, always thinking of the place, or home.
11, what is happiness? Is the success, admired? Is it quiet and leisurely, no worries? Is it full of friends, children and grandchildren around the knee? I say: happiness is ....... 12, life is like a mountain, the important thing is not its height, but in the spirit of the show; life is like a rain, the important thing is not its size, but in time.
13, to be loaded into a cup of new springs, you have to pour off the stale water already; to get a rose, you have to give up the hands of the rose; to more than a unique experience, you have to more than a traumatized mind.
15, the wind from the water, leaving sparkling ripples; sunlight from the clouds through, leaving a silk warmth; years from the woods, leaving the circle of years, friends, we walked from the stage of the times, leaving what? 16. I hope the sea is calm, but there are often winds and waves. I hope the river cascades, but there are often whirlpools and rapids, I hope that life is full of happiness, but there are often sadness and sorrow.
17. Winter river dried up, I believe that the spring water will come again, when the white sails is the idol in my heart; the leaves in the wind withered, I believe that the dream in the soil will blossom in the branches. 18, the angel's wings broken, fell to earth, into our sorrow; integrity of the capsule thrown, scattered to the world, into Satan's wand.
19, there is no rouge that can smear time, there is no costume that can hide the soul, there is no set of ancient books that can decorate the emptiness. 20, it may be a mountain, let you feel lofty, it may be a sea, let you experience the magnificence, it may be a symphony, let you appreciate the excitement, it may be a stone sculpture, let you understand the majesty.
21, after enduring failure and frustration, I have learned to be tough; in the misunderstanding and aggression, I have learned to be tolerant; in the experience of loss and parting, I know how to cherish. 22, not too much distress, just we do not understand life; not too little happiness, just we do not know how to grasp.
23, the sense of responsibility is Zhuge Kongming, "bowing to exhaustion, dying," written on the "Master's Table", the sense of responsibility is Kong Fan Sen left his mother's blood on the plateau to set up a monument to public servants, the sense of responsibility is Beethoven's challenge of life beyond the self-written "Symphony of Fate.
25, is a clump of autumn chrysanthemums, but also to emit fragrance; is an autumn leaves, but also to decorate the earth; is a cypress, but also to support the blue sky; is an ancient well, but also to flow out of the spring. 26, respect for others is a virtue, respected by others is a kind of happiness.
27, the book is good medicine, Liu Xiang said: "books are like medicine, good reading can heal the stupid"; book is a good friend, Zang Kejia said: "read a book, like making a good friend"; book is a window, Gorky said: "each book, are in front of me to open a window". 28, maturity is a quality, a kind of quality from the heart table in the action; maturity is a kind of ability, a kind of self-restraint self-management ability; maturity is an attitude, a kind of anything to keep calm attitude; maturity is a state of mind, a...
8. Good Words and Sentences 300 words excerptGood Words starry starry sky starry cold starry lone starry starry morning starry starry starry starry starry starry starry starry starry cloudy starry starry starry silver starry starry starry blinking starry starry starry river 10,000 dots of stars stars group of starry stars brilliant stars stars stars stars stars cupping the moon stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars stars galaxies gradual emergence BeiDu high five stars meeting stars arching the moon The sky is full of stars, the stars are twinkling, the stars are shining, the stars are bright, the stars are sparse, the stars are sparse, the stars are sparse, the stars are sparse.
Naughty little stars in the blue night sky cut a golden arc of light, like the weaver threw a brocade thread. In the winter night, a few naked stars are poorly frozen, shivering and shivering, and you can almost hear the sound of their teeth fighting with each other in the cold.
The little stars swayed in the cold air, as if shivering in the cold. The stars are full of feelings, like naughty children, in the childish, persistent gaze at the earth, as if with the bright eyes to tell a beautiful and moving myth.
The star of the Taibai people like someone careful to Prime away candles, quietly flickering appeared in the sky above. High in the dark blue sky shone a star as white and bright and dazzling as a diamond - the star of enlightenment.
The starry night is extremely beautiful, there is not a single floating cloud in the sky, the deep blue sky, full of diamond stars. The bright stars, like jewels, are densely scattered all over the vast and boundless night sky.
The milky white Milky Way, from the northwestern sky, across the middle of the sky, slanting down to the southeast of the earth. The stars in summer are like mischievous children, and they are very cute.
A few big and bright stars hanging in the night sky, as if the heavenly man with a lantern in the vastness of space patrol. The stars are reflected in the rough sea, they dance up and down with the waves, appearing and disappearing.
The earliest star of the beginning, in this dark blue sky twinkling up. It was so big and bright that it was the only one in the whole vast sky radiating an eye-catching light, like a bright lamp hanging high in the sky.
Early in the morning, the blizzard stopped, but it was still a long time before dawn. A few remnants of the star secretly opened their eyes to peer at the snowy silver world.
Gradually, the stars closed their sleepy eyes and disappeared in the morning sky. A good shooting star traces a silver line in the night sky, as if exploring the world's brightest future.
The stars were more numerous than ever, big and bright, they neither blinked nor twinkled, they were serene and peaceful. What a cool and clear fall night it was! The stars are brighter and bigger ...... than ever, like a silver-gray canopy studded with eye-catching jewels, spreading a crystal soft light, and everything on the earth is so elegant and secluded.
The mountains that are exposed to the clouds seem to be suspended like islands in clusters and wipes. The surrounding mountains look like a colorful floral cloth.
The mountain waves and peaks, layers and layers. The mountains are black and pale, and the cliffs are cut like an axe, and the sky is the top of the cliffs.
The undulating loess hills are like the waves of a great flood. Dragon hilltop, like a large tomb towering in the night.
The mountains on both sides of the gorge rise and fall straight up and down, so high that it makes people dizzy. The deep valleys are appallingly quiet and gloomy.
The ravines were filled with snow, as high as the backs of the mountains, and became great squares of flat, snow-covered ground. The morning sun is shining, and the mountain like a shy girl, hidden, sunset, the afterglow across the light.
Standing here to see, really strange, the mountains simply changed, their shape and in the plains or mid-level look up very different, they become very cascading, messy, majestic and strange. Up to look up, the mountain is the sky, the sky is also the mountain, before and after all the mountains, as if your nose can touch the mountain at any time.
Just see a misty giant peak protruding in the distance, surrounded by dozens of small stone peaks. At a closer look, the giant peak looks like the Monkey King with a golden rod in his hand, and the small peaks look like little monkeys scratching their ears and cheeks.
Look, the Monkey King is leading his children to the South Heavenly Gate. Under the slightly white sky, the mountains are pale and black like iron, solemn and solemn.
The red sun rises, a mountain in ink blue.
After a while, the fog and dispersed, the exposed rock walls, cliffs, the sunlight dyed crimson, and gradually turned into a bronze color, and the green trees, green fields and each other contrast, appearing to be particularly magnificent. The overlapping mountains, can not see a village, can not see a piece of rice paddies, these mountains are like some drunken old man, one by one, sleeping for tens of millions of years, never woke up their dreams, no one dared to go deep into their hearts, that is, the most adventurous hunters, only to their feet, chasing those who run down from the mountains of the mountain goats, wild boars and birds, never climbed its peaks.
Good Sentences: ● Peonies blossom with their heads held high, displaying their splendor and dancing with the wind. The colors of peonies are countless: white, yellow, pink, purple, black, blue and green, which are richer than the colors of the sun and clouds.
●The red plum blossoms look like a pile of red-hot fire, giving people a kind of vitality, a kind of explosive power. ● Peony flowers bloomed, pink petals reflecting the little girl's face, reflecting the hot farm life.
● In the emerald green lotus leaves, a branch of standing lotus, like a light veil on the lake bathing fairies, smiling stand, shy to speak. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
● The lake is whispering in the dry grass, and the sound of one or two ducks flapping their wings comes from the distance, making the lake more lonely and cold on a moonlit night. ● Several leaves of white sails, in this water and sky of golden sea, like a few snow-white feathers, lightly floating, floating.
● The sea is full of water, shining in the setting sun, the waves are like naughty little children like jumping uncertainly, the water is a golden light. ● The lake is hard, like a flawless emerald shimmering with a beautiful luster.
● The lake is quiet, like a mirror, clearly reflecting the blue.
9. good words and good sentences good paragraph 300 wordsgood words and good sentences describing the mountains good words and good paragraph good words high mountains mountains group of mountains strange mountains barren mountain slopes hillside mountain forest thousands of mountains a blue ten thousand mountains in the thicket of thousands of mountains thousands of colors mountains rocky gallant mountains bright water beautiful water mountains clear water mountains high trees and lush valleys valley green mountain green water green sea green mountains strange mountains peaks peaks on the peaks of the mountains clear and elegant showy not an inch of grass shrugged the cloud clouds winding clouds strange peaks towering towering towering mountain majestic group of mountains clustered thousands of mountain mountain mountain good sentences The mountains that are exposed to the clouds seem to be suspended like islands in a cluster and a smear.
The surrounding mountains are like a colorful flower cloth. The mountain waves and peaks are layered.
The mountains are black and pale without edges, and the cliffs are cut and axed like the sky and the earth. The undulating loess hills are like the waves of a great flood.
The Dragon Hill, like a tomb towering in the night. The mountains on both sides of the gorge rise and fall straight up and down, so high that it makes people dizzy.
The deep valleys are appallingly quiet and gloomy. The ravines were filled with snow, as high as the backs of the mountains, and became a great square of flat, snow-covered ground.
The morning sun is shining, and the mountain like a shy girl, hidden, sunset, the afterglow across the light. Good section of the stand here to see, really strange, the mountains simply changed, their shape and in the plains or mid-level look up very different, they become very cascading, messy, majestic and strange.
Looking up, the mountains are the sky, the sky is also the mountains, before and after the mountains, as if your nose can touch the mountains at any time. You can see a misty giant peak jutting out in the distance, surrounded by dozens of smaller rocky peaks.
A closer look, the giant peak like the Monkey King holding a golden rod, those small peaks are like scratching the ears of the little monkey. Look, the Monkey King is leading its children to the South Heavenly Gate to kill it.
The white sky, the mountains pale black like iron, solemn, solemn. As the red sun rises, one mountain peak is ink-blue in color.
Immediately after, the mist rose, the milky veil to the heavy mountains spaced out, leaving only the tip of the green peaks, really like a fresh ink, sparse and dense landscape painting. After a while, the fog and dispersed, the exposed rock walls, cliffs, by the sunlight dyed red, and gradually turned into a bronze color, and green trees, green fields contrast each other, appearing to be particularly magnificent.
The overlapping mountains, can not see a village, can not see a piece of rice paddies, these mountains are like some drunken old man, one by one, sleeping for tens of millions of years, never woke up their dreams, no one dared to go deep into their hearts, that is, that the most adventurous hunters, but also only to the foot of their feet, to chase those who run down from the mountains of the mountain goats, wild boars and birds, never climb its peak. climb its peak.