The green undulating mountains, one on top of the other, like the waves of the sea, extend endlessly to the far end of the sky and disappear into the misty depths.

The mountains exposed by the clouds are suspended in clusters like islands.

Those snow-covered mountains are like a group of white-haired old people, silently overlooking the sapphire-like lake at their feet.

The mountains are black and green, with endless edges and cliffs that look as if they were cut with knives or axes.

In the early morning, the mountains are filled with fog. The hazy fog is like a gorgeous curtain, covering a dazzling new green.

Oh, those are little girls wearing flowers and green dresses