站在山顶上,凭阑远眺。只见对面的山峦阴沉沉的,山尖的雪似乎化在天边看不分明了。月的颜色越来越淡,山脊一层一层地明朗起来。溶溶的雪化出了一抹浅浅的红。很迷茫的红,没有浓淡变化,没有纯度变化,就那样灰灰地弥漫开来,让人不知该看向何处。之后便是一片片的赭、橙、金依次染出来,随后而至的便是朝阳。于是东方的一大片颜色有了可以凝视 Standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking by the bow. I saw the gloomy mountains across the mountain, the tip of the snow seems to be on the horizon to see clearly. The color of the moon is getting weaker and lighter, and the ridges are clear one after another. Soluble snow out of a touch of shallow red. Very confused red, there is no change shades, there is no purity change, it filled the way to gray, people do not know where to look. After that is a piece of ocher, orange, gold dyed in turn, then it is the sunrise. So a large area of ​​the East has the color you can gaze