Early in the morning. Blowing in the breeze.
A chill.
Big Buddha Square.
Shrouded in a layer of mist.
Fresh and hydrated.
Dense mist.
Falling layer by layer. It was like it was raining.
Moistens the hair of tourists.
The mist is between the undulating hills.
Drifting in the wind. Sometimes light, sometimes thick.
Show. Nature's vagaries are unpredictable.
Not much. The sun lifts the clouds.
The mist shines in the warm sun.
Dissipate slowly. 
Birds gather in twos and threes.
Frolicking. The leaves are slightly undulating with the breeze.
Yellowish fallen leaves fall down.
After a few spins in the air.
Gently fall to the ground.
Make a slight sound.
Step on a stone pavement covered with fallen leaves.
Dead leaves shatter and make a "rustling" sound.
A cold wind gusted through the trees.
Roll up the withered yellow leaves.
It's like butterflies.
It's dancing.
Indescribably pleasant.
The soft warmth of the sun shines through the cracks in the trees.
Sprinkled on the earth.
air. It is full of the fragrance of plants and trees.
Take a deep breath.
It is the freshness of nature.
Ginkgo biloba swaying in the wind.
Expanses of golden.
Pieces fell to the ground.
on the eaves. pedestrians.
Look around. As far as the eye can see.
It is dazzling gold.
Take a leisurely stroll through the time.
Quietly enjoy the scenery along the way.
Wonderful scenery on the way
The end of every winter.
It's all spring flowers.
Photography丨Li Yong, Yu Junbo, Li Jiacheng, distance, etc.