I came to Langong Mountain, surrounded by green, which intoxicated me. The mountain road paved with stones is very dangerous. Walking, there is no burning sun, only a cool touch, which contains the fragrance of wild flowers.
The porters on the mountain road are particularly powerful. The sedan chair was carried very quickly and shuttled skillfully on the path. The porters are busy happily, and the birds listen and sing for the porters in that crisp and beautiful voice on the treetop; The wind also comes to join in the fun. The wind rustled the leaves, making a rustle of music. The songs of porters, birds and winds have become harmonious movements.
When we reached the Jinding, the huge stones soared into the sky, and the long, high-hanging cable chains reached the clouds, which was really daunting. Climb the Jinding, look up and look down, and the green hills are endless.
Ah! This beautiful Langong Mountain!