Forest feelings

Because I grew up in a small town near the mountain and by the river lake, mountain peaks towering so love, love the water a wide expanse of mist-covered waters, love nature and charming.

In the home behind the county, has a boundless marginal mountains. In spare time, I like to walk around alone NuHart, to no purpose, not for anything else, just ask some more far away from the city noise with the opportunity to get close to nature, seeking a broad space without worldly fetters world for body and mind.

When I sweat wheezing trudged reach forest; when this piece of that mountain just quietly unfolds in front of me; when I stopped to look up to it attitude into it, I felt comfortable leisure, quiet indifferent hitherto unknown.

"Mountain" the honest warm two words, I already in the heart gently calling for thousands of times overseas employment. I like this name, like the land of idyllic beauty, like the best friend.

Choose a rocky cliff gaze into the distance, magnificent; ornate; fascinating scenery panoramic view NuHart. The looming mountains to the horizon of unlimited extension, surprisingly light color, it is a mysterious color different from the gray are also different from light green, is a dim and a quality suggestive of poetry or painting faction of the romantic style, is a thick and heavy in colours of ink marks China landscape painting on a road, elegant chic. At this moment, I feel a kind of soul stirring beauty, a natural elegant elegant beauty. In fact, beauty all the time, not that we lack a pair of eyes to find beauty, but we are too careless.

The mountains and near and far different, bright and clear, sharp. Around the densely growing big and small, different varieties of trees. Some leaves have fallen out, leaving the sparse bare branches to stretch, hard trunk stand proudly; some trees on the remaining few Zhang by greenish yellow leaves, the tree attachment? Unwilling to leave; some trees still with luxuriant foliage, green green, but the green than other season that full of vitality, with some seasonal heavy strong; some tree leaves are red gorgeously Zhuiman branches, like a group are in full bloom roses; if a clump of lightly Flying Red Butterfly; as a sunny clouds. In the original and desolate winter, I feel the beauty of life, appreciate everything in nature, calm face NuHart.

I do not know is close portrait of contrast vision or vision, warm echo close range, all fit so perfectly harmonious, so understanding the seamless, perhaps this is the so-called complement each other, complement each other!