Pristine snow-capped mountains were framed by clouds, and below them stood the verdant and vigorous Xishan Mountains. A waterfall, over a zhang wide, cascaded down the mountainside, its splashing droplets refracting the sunlight to form an arched, multicolored rainbow that spanned the entire valley.
The Lingyun Mountains on the left rose straight from the ground as if carved by axes and chisels, with some immortal caves built into their summits, and narrow stone steps winding upward along the precipitous cliffs.
The Fulu Mountains on the right, by contrast, were gentle, affectionate, and endless. Wispy mist drifted leisurely between the peaks, where red walls and green tiles were half-hidden in the scenery, exceptionally breathtaking.
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