The changing seasons deep in the forest – Cuiyun Mountain, Zhangjiakou

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The morning at Cuiyun Mountain is filled with the faint scent of pine. A thin mist shrouds the forest, and sunlight filters through the treetops, casting gentle golden threads. The winding forest path, carpeted with soft fallen leaves, feels like stepping into a lush green painting. The chirping of summer cicadas, the crimson leaves of autumn, the white snow of winter—the four seasons intertwine here in a silent symphony.
I stopped at an observation deck on the mountainside and gazed out over the vast expanse of emerald green, a vast expanse of mountains stretching like an endless ocean of green. The wind brushed past my ears, bringing a refreshing coolness that made me forget the hustle and bustle of the world. The beauty of Cuiyun Mountain is not breathtaking, but rather a gentle power that invites me to linger.

Post by CZ199777 | Sep 11, 2025