Green mountains and green waters dye flowers.

The river floats and the mountain is like a jade hairpin. The ship rose to the top of the castle peak. This is the world-famous scenery of Lijiang River in Guilin. Guilin's landscape is the best in the world and Yangshuo's scenery is the best in the world. In front of us is the beautiful Yulong River in Yangshuo. The mountains here are pulled up from the ground in various ways; Clear water, winding and clear as a mirror. It is the season when rape blossoms are in full bloom, and the air is filled with sweet flowers. Under the old stone arch bridge, the canoe slowly passed by. Some tourists on the boat drank heartily, some were stunned by the beautiful scenery, some took off their shoes and socks and put their feet into the water to play, and some choir members were so excited by this scene that they couldn't help singing. ...

A group of foreign friends crossed the bridge. They rode bicycles through rape blossoms. Several butterflies are chasing behind their bikes. This is because there is rape pollen on the tires of bicycles, and flowers will attract butterflies. This is in response to an ancient painting, "Walking on Flowers and Returning to Horseshoe", which shows a handsome man riding a fine horse at sunset. Horses are galloping, horseshoes are flying high, and some butterflies are flying around horseshoes. The beauty is that you can't see flowers, but you can smell them. Several children made a corolla out of rape flowers and put it on their heads. A few bees came over smelling the fragrance and hummed around the child, scaring the child to throw away the corolla in panic. A bold girl is talking to a bee. She walked smartly into the sea of flowers, and a swarm of bees surrounded her. Is she a flower fairy?

A photographer from India has been here for five days, even eating in rape blossoms. He is infatuated with the fragrance of rape flowers, and he likes yellow but not dazzling colors. He also put rape flowers in bread and poured cream on it to make salad. ...

One bamboo raft after another, like a long dragon marching between mountains and rivers. Green mountains and green waters, even bamboo rafts and people are infected by the fragrance of rape flowers. The air is solidified by the fragrance of flowers, and the beautiful picture is solidified. People are in the scenery, the scenery is in the painting, and the painting is in the mountains and rivers. ...

Returning at dusk, seeing mountains or mountains is no longer a sight! I don't know whether I took the scenery or the scenery took me.