On August 6th, you traveled to Laojun Mountain and viewed Yunhai. The fog locks Qingfeng, the cloud covers a hundred miles, at this time standing on the main peak of the Fu Niu is like standing in the sea of the sea of Bibo million hectares, the green peak seems to be hidden, just like a thousand sail race.
The cloud sea of Laojunshan is sometimes magnificent and the waves are rolling; Sometimes gentle and quiet, like a raccoon creek sand woman. The fairy heard this, and the portable companions stepped on it. They walked on the vacant plank road and shuttled between the peaks and forests. They had a peach basket, three or two, and they sang Yan. They did not eat the strange women of human fireworks. They wandered between the mountains and the clouds and continued the legends of the fairy and Dong Yong.