Step on thousands of mountains and snow, enjoy the mountains and moons
In the early morning of winter, I stepped on the top of a thousand mountains. Snowflakes fall, and the snow-covered peaks look very enchanting in the morning light. I looked up at the sky, and the bright moon hung in the sky like a jade plate, sprinkling silver light.
I walked along the mountain path, feeling the softness and coldness of the snowflakes. In this moment of silence, my state of mind became serene and clear. I took a deep breath of cold air, as if I could wash away the dust inside.
Halfway up the mountain, in the middle of a snowy field, I found an ancient pass. Above the pass, a bright light hangs high, illuminating the road ahead. An inexplicable emotion welled up in my heart, as if this was once the place where ancient heroes fought on the battlefield and fought bravely.
I stood on the pass, overlooking the mountains and rivers in the distance. The bright moon seemed to move with my gaze, quietly accompanying me. The moonlight sprinkled on the snow was like a layer of silver scarf, which was intoxicatingly beautiful.
I was immersed in the beautiful scenery and felt like I was in a dreamlike world. I imagined ancient warriors, clad in armor and armed with swords, guarding their homes above this pass. Their bravery and loyalty have become the eternal legend of this land.
At this moment, I feel as if I am one with this land, this bright moon, this snowy scene. I marvel at the wonder and beauty of nature, as well as the wisdom and courage of human beings.
Is it snowing in your city Stepping on thousands of mountains and snow, enjoying the mountains and moons, let me appreciate the magnificence and mystery of nature. At the same time, it also made me feel the depth and profundity of human history and culture. It's a world of poetry and legend that I can't get to live in.