2011年1月3日星期一

Strayed into the Lushan Wonderland

Strayed into the Lushan Wonderland

I like to dream, the dream is always beautiful, dream fragrance, intoxicated dreams, all depict a vision of the infinite life, bearing the unrestrained passion for life and made me feel a dream from the valiant heart, the yearning of dreams, the most the intention is to touch the heart, the soul can best reveal the deepest attachment, With the dedication of dreams, along life's calling, looking forward to entering the airspace full of dreams, dream of my life practicing!
From an early age like a dream, like the misty landscape of smoke dream, picturesque landscape, painting if poetry, wandering King River, swim at the hookah place, Han Yan dream.
Dream, with a total delight people, forget the daring, memorable flowers in full bloom, never get tired of the mountains, brought back with unlimited vision.
The dream is to walk into the valley began in the high mountains, the smoke was everywhere unreal scenery, mountains and days connected layers of mist on the grass under the trees ecstasy, tick each of the wandering soul.
Accompanied by clouds coming from the mountains Youjing, both sides of the hills turn green forest, the difference is the left hand side of a valley more graceful, so much, but is putting more of the scenery and the endless mind sees dense leisurely.
If the cold wet morning, the water vapor, suck the essence of the moon, to accommodate the chill of night, an ethereal interpretation of the world be it. At noon, the fog still in love Erque has been reluctant to withdraw from the mountains, charming Artistry blurred the top of the mountain, mist, smoke enveloped Youjing valley, touched the hearts of wandering, had a clear mind contour, the fog was so confused worth of landscape blurred, I do not know the reality walk, or exposure to fantasy, this sudden surprise, is ecstatic.
Dream cold winter fog Qinru bones cool, pure heart and spread throughout the air spread over the thin layers of the veil, like a light paths of You Meng, walks free to go on the trail, without disturbing the peace and quiet , to diffuse in the surrounding atmosphere of an elegant and down the valley.
Charm in the whirling mist, in patchwork Agrestis bluestone edge, scattered towers located in the patina, affectionate look at the pace of wandering, to accompany the valley in the years strong.
Valley, the number of the secrets hidden? ! Gaps between the dry, all have countless miracles, has been extended to the infinite distance, from no where, to the place where no one in the middle of the earth has experienced the pains and sorrows. Look over infinite infinite valley bear it, depicts the fate of the number of bluestone? !

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