Welcome parlor's "welcoming pine," is like a graceful masters invite you to enter this side Ningyi majestic Saisho. Has been to deceive fog lift up cover of it, like a ray of tulle was blocked across the mysterious, unbearable like a glimpse into "houses" within the what.

Take the high ground, standing on mountain glance wander wonderful, laments the Creator bestowed upon it such a magnificent spectacle. Qifeng green pine branches in those rocks on the even more heroic tall and straight, steep mountain to the people to prove their upright. Mist is more solemn, rain began to wash away the hoary but enduring history, rain washed off Huangshan Dousou a clean posture, solemnly standing on this side of the Holy Land into.

Every inch of rain tapping the mountain creatures, delicate pine needles increasingly Chu Yuan Yu Run, then the rain hanging branches translucent crystal, fragrant soil of Xiyun Earned moisture brought by the rain, trees play to jump between the moving squirrel , amber-like dew instant Pottinger open, scattered on my body, naughty and then slipped into place.

Rain's "thin strip of sky" more dangerous slide, jumped up from afar as if to wait for the Dragon is difficult to climb, but leave the people you want to conquer a desire to be triggered at any moment when it must be able to win. That Xizhai ladder, almost straight road, in the mist shrouded roundabout in is like a ladder leading to heaven, bringing the world the endless wonder.

Inter-Mountain sides covered with green bamboo garden among the green this spring rain watering places they are full of vitality, walking and listening to the voice of the stream flow, it sounds like a note of the beating, Couchu the mountains the most beautiful and pristine audio strings together into the waterfall moment, the vast movement which is the most perfect full stop.

Night will be enveloped in this piece of the mountains, the majestic Huangshan at the moment, Ning and many, like the bit of the old kind, calm, serene. Snow at this time are also invited to come, perhaps this is the Huangshan Mountain in the winter issue of the last one, "invitation", and blanketed by the wearing of the "guests" did not mean it is a gift, play with those huge release of gray snow. They are comfortable this valley, it is so quiet down landed with, perhaps to the original vicissitudes imposing Huangshan Mountain, disseminated into the only side willing to give up everything pale bar; it so quietly fluttering fluttering, perhaps it is wanted to let the world see this holy and admirers will comfort us; it so quietly afloat afloat, perhaps suppressing it is nostalgia for this season only to tear themselves away bar. It is still so quiet for the next forward to the next, until red sun rises, until the dawn wake up.

A red Ying hills, "Lotus peak" in the next flush of sunrise is even more charming, it is like the lotus flower in full bloom, enjoying the first repeat enchanting sun transillumination. The sun lit leisurely under the silver cloak Lotus Peak "split" open, half Virtual, half reflection. This is the alternating red and white, which is the harmony and the peak day. Lotus Zheduo suddenly blossom, which is on the Tianshan snow lotus do? No, this is more than the Tianshan snow lotus on the untamed jie, which is more than the Tianshan snow lotus on the strength of conviction, which is more than the Tianshan snow lotus on the real.

Snow gradually stopped, Huangshan has become the world's silver department, cison, rocks, mountain, trees ...... everything was covered with snow this Spring Festival.

Those rocks have been decorated with silver snow Debu in a single, as if they want to take off the old color that the body becomes a little younger. Those cison originally covered with green foliage is also a thick layer of snow, this color is the kinds of cold tone, as if Bingfeng Sekkoku in the beauty, solemn, persistent. Pine needle art hanging thin ice, a gentle breeze they gently criticized, issued sweet tinkle, and then split Suila on the ground, into pieces small meager fragments, the final ablation. Scenes like the film clips, a wonderful magic Meilen America.

Shan Mei in the col between the growth of a blossoming white flowers swaying in the wind and snow between the independent Snob contend with the original character, contempt for the Blossoming of the flowers, desperate stands in the glaciers. Who ever thought of them among the embarrassment in this season, as Snob, as lonely.

Some could not utter the name of the red berries were wrapped in ice ruddy shine, as if crystal generally arouses love and affection. The branches of the birds to peck open the ice from time to time to take fresh fruit, was the red berries the birds peck open the ice even more attractive, as if that was a bright red pool of blood contaminated with the same, thorough, pure.

We must leave this snow-Huangshan, and in the downhill on the way I did it reluctantly Review of the Holy Land several times, watching this piece of prime wrapped blanketed by the spectacular, my journey will result in early spring the end of the silver lines, really Some could not bear it! People often say "do not see the mountains, among the five mountains, Huangshan do not look into Yue." Yes, if the five mountains can also be seen under the silver cloak Huangshan, it will probably strange enough bar.

Huangshan Good-bye, good-bye the sea of clouds, Qifeng goodbye, goodbye-Jun Song, Good-bye winter, good-bye in the vast expanse of snow this Spring Festival. I will bless you for the future, I will for this history, the vibrancy of blessings, I will continue for another reunion with you, waiting, waiting for the joy of reunion, waiting for the beautiful Huangshan Mountain