I am ecstatic at the thought of those mountains. They rise from the ground, one next to the other, some soar into the sky, some stretch out, some are like dragons, some are like lying cows, and their shapes are different, which makes people excited.

The blue mountains are undulating and layered, like the waves of the sea, extending endlessly to the end of the distant sky and disappearing into the depths of the fog.

Those snow-capped mountains, like a group of white-haired old people, silently overlook the sapphire lake at their feet.

I hope to adopt it ~