Laojun Mountain in the morning is quiet and peaceful without any noise, just like a baby dreaming a sweet dream. Looking from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, the top of the mountain is surrounded by continuous clouds, like a milky veil, dreamy, dreamy, poetic and picturesque, which can't be waved, torn or broken, blocking my sight and making people feel high. When I reached the top of the mountain, the clouds had dispersed, leaving only drops of dew scattered in the dense Woods, showing that flowers and trees were covered with a thin layer of Zen clothes.
At noon, the sun is very hot, but it is cool in the Woods of Laojun Mountain. My brother and I are playing and my parents are running. Some people there are chatting, some are reading, some are sketching, some are playing cards, and some are walking.
The top of Laojun Mountain is called Beauty, where there are clouds. You can see those clouds halfway up the mountain, just like putting a white hat on the mountain.
I will come here to sketch next time, and I will draw it down to show you how beautiful it is here.