The warmth in late summer is still loving the chirping of cicadas on the branches, and the September wind has been filled with a clear poetry, quietly wrapping Dangchang with a layer of romantic gauze. The autumn here is never unexpectedly strong, but like a cup of tea that is slowly warm. The first taste is slightly cool and refreshing, and only after careful taste is full of tenderness that cannot be hidden.
Dangchang now has long written the poetry of autumn between the mountains and rivers. In the early morning, Guangegou was first immersed in romance. The mist spreads across the valley like a flowing cloud, wrapped around the dark mountain tips, and gently kisses the clear stream, rubbing the plank road and the pines into the hazy light and shadow. The sun shines through the branches and leaves, and the spots jump on the stone road, stepping on them like scattered starlight. The grass and trees in the mountains have quietly changed their makeup, the pine needles are still green, but the shrubs are dyed with light yellow and orange powder. When the wind blows, the leaves rustle, as if they are whispering autumn.
If you want to find a magnificent romance, go up and look into the distance. Standing at the top of the mountain and looking into the distance, the hillsides dyed with forests seemed to be overturned by nature. The emerald green, golden and orange red intertwined, spreading into the distance along the mountain, connecting with the clouds and mist in the sky. The mountain breeze blows across the cheeks, carrying the fragrance of plants and the wetness of the soil. Take a deep breath and it is full of the unique freshness of autumn.
This September, you don't have to travel far or catch up with the season. Come to Dangchang, give time to the mountains and the breeze, go to the valley to listen to the fog, go to the top of the mountain to see the clouds, let every gust of wind, every leaf, and every scenery become your autumn romance.
Source: Dangchang Cultural Tourism
