[Wugong Mountain] Meadow, looking at it, the rolling gold, like a carpet, naturally covered the mountains, occasionally a few ghostly peaks pierced the carpet, proudly standing between the sea of clouds, but it is also so decent and harmonious. Looking far away, I only see the mountains sometimes spectacular and majestic, and sometimes the mountains are endless, the mountains are gradually changing, and the sky is connected to the sky. The blue sky is the backing of the golden meadow. The sea of clouds is so vast and endless under the sun of the next day, and the harmonious beauty. Not in words.