Purple Gold in the Clouds and Mist: A Poem of Dawn and Dusk at Xingtai's Purple Mountain

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In the early morning, Zijin Mountain is gently enveloped in mist. The distant peaks are azure, the nearby trees are covered in dew, and sunlight seeps gently through the peaks, like a slowly rendered ink painting. Ascending along the winding stone path, the occasional bird song and gentle breeze in the forest echo with the air, making one feel as if one is immersed in the breath of nature. The ancient pines on the mountainside, like watchtowers, quietly speak of the weight and tranquility of time.
In the afternoon, Zijin Mountain is even more tranquil. Sunlight filters through the trees, casting golden specks, and a gentle breeze brushes through the pine needles, emitting a faint scent of pine resin. Overlooking Xingtai City, all the hustle and bustle fades into distant smoke, leaving only the mountain and the clouds in conversation. As night falls, the sunset glow on the mountaintop is fiery, a fusion of purple and gold, truly embodying the romantic meaning of the name "Zijin."

Post by CZ199777 | Sep 15, 2025