云海茫茫,洁白的浪涛填满了青山幽谷,留给远天一个迷蒙的梦。山岚渺渺,纤手撩开白浪托起几多黛色,幻化一幅仙山琼阁的画。山寨,披一袭薄如蝉翼的轻纱,舞蹈的浮雕既粗犷又妖娆。唯独那几株苍蓝的古树,以鹤立鸡群的姿式,远眺云海,傲视群山,活脱成一个民族伟岸向上的勃勃英姿……哦,攸乐山,仙境梦乡的世界!多少次,我任性激情的狂潮,在云海深处横冲直撞;多少回,我放飞灵感的群鸟,在青山茂林采摘诗句。 Sea of ​​clouds, white waves filled Castle Peak Glen, leaving afar a misty dream. Shanlan Miao Miao, hand-lifted white waves hold up how much Dai color, turned a painting of the immortal Hill Joan Pavilion. Cottage, dressed in a veil as thin veil, dance relief is both rough and enchanting. Only those few blue-green trees, standing out standing in the clouds, overlooking the sea of ​​clouds, disdain for the mountains, live off a tremendous national heroic heroic ...... Oh, Lok Lok Shan, Wonderland dream world! How many times, I Frenzied enthusiasm of frenzy, rampage in the depths of the clouds; how many times, I flew inspirational flocks of birds, picking poems in Castle Peak Maolin.