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Dalangou Review

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If the color forest of Dalangou is blended with "pleasant eyes", the spots of Xiaolangou must be measured by "beeping eyes". My vision is colorful, the color of the cutting... On the way back from the incense burner mountain in the Micangshan Forest Park to the Black Beargou attraction, there are about a kilometer long Japanese larch standing on both sides of the road, we went straight after getting off the bus, First, the camera is aimed at the golden guys. The sky cut by the pine branches is like a blue sky river, flowing between our POSE, fixed to our picture. The red leaves of the black bear ditch have left by the autumn wind, and according to the picture, the scorpion can only be defeated and returned, and I quickly abandoned the strategy of tampering the itinerary and smashing the size of the Langou Nature Reserve. Is it the fairy sister's palette left in the world, we were stunned by the colorful colors, opened eyes to hold breath, with the heart and this beautiful autumn singing. The continuous mountains are like a large multicolored shawl that is woven densely. The golden, red and green trees are undulating with the mountains. The branches of the bran are swaying in the clean mountain wind. The sun is shining and the sky is blue. We are not ahead at the mouth of the Dalangou. Surprised by the beauty in front of you, the cameras and mobile phones are on the line, and the scenery and beauty are collected together. Looking at the mountains and rivers across the bank on the banks of Dalangou, is it the blessing of the eyes or the luxury of the soul? Maybe, at this moment, I have stood in the scenery of others' lenses! No need to mirror, I believe I must be spring breeze ten miles, and the beauty. Rose red, wine red, blush, goose yellow, golden, orange yellow, pink, soft green, dark green... My vision is colorful, the color of the cut has been recklessly pulled open my ears, the noise is loud, and the inner pilgrimage is within reach: "who is the latter, when this heart period". If the colored forest of Dalangou is blended with "pleasant eyes", the spots of Xiaolangou must be measured with "beeping eyes". Up the stream, the turbulent leaves slip into our lens dizzy; The sky is long and roaring (of course, the angle of the hat), and the beautiful towering trees and blue sky are framed with the sun. "Water is the eye wave, the mountain is the peak gathering", at this time, slowing the rhythm and walking is the best position for Xiaoyan. And ascending high and far, laughing at the mountains, rubbing the love given by the color, my brain constantly in the muddy, ecstatic, thoughts running thousands of miles. Ye's Qing song and mountain wind dance, the color of the rich eyes, "the day to sing the wine", "many volumes of poetry book ecstatic"! I want to die drunk in this colorful flower world! Where is the wine? ! Where is the book? ! Take the piano to the piano, "the children of books" to watch the scenery, leave me alone!

Dalangou

Posted: Sep 28, 2017