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A magnificent birch forest in all four seasons

Wu Shusen

Birch trees are one color for life and one color for all seasons. No matter what the season, it always shows its unique charm and can always make a deep impression. No matter where it is, it is always dressed in plain clothes, like a simple village girl, but it has a handsome face and becomes the most beautiful and moving scenery on that side. Whether it is a primitive ancient birch that is more than a hundred years old, or a newly grown new birch forest, whether it is a single tree, or a group of them, or a pure life connected into a piece, or mixed with other trees, each tree will lead the style, and each piece will show extraordinary style. Standing in the quiet birch forest, you will feel eternal ease and comfort. The birch forest adds luster to the mountains and rivers, it enriches the connotation of the forest and enriches our lives. In each season of Daxing'anling, it is the most beautiful scenery in the Wanshan Mountains, and it is the best scene for forest ecological tourism in Daxing'anling. Many southerners in the bamboo forest coconut trees, full of joy, went all the way north, crossed the Qianzhong Ridge to the northern frontier, and saw the birch forest that had been fascinated for a long time. Seeing the beautiful appearance of the ice crystal, the eyes of all the tourists were full of surprise, and at first sight, they couldn't help but run to the forest, dancing around the birch trees in the snow. Ice and snow birch has become the favorite of the people of Jiangnan Water Town, and has also become their dream lover who will never forget and turn thousands of times. Friends from afar, if you love someone, take her to see the birch forest, let the birch forest witness your pure and loyal love, and let the birch forest send you a lifetime of happiness!

In early spring, the ice and snow melted, the birch trees were awe-inspiring, shaking off the branches and residual snow, like a girl who had just showered in the breeze, gracefully stretching her waist, combing slender branches, and quietly rooted in the black earth in the north. Waking up from hibernation, the birch forest, which had been quiet for many days, became lively, and the birds rushed out of the cabins in the forest, flying up and down the mountain, using the crisp and cheerful bird language to announce their common festival, the spring of the northern country, to the mountains, forests and trickles of water that had just awakened. On the green birch trees, large and small eyes convey the message of spring, pour out the loneliness and watchfulness of a winter, and talk about the dreams of spring. In the gentle spring breeze, the clouds of the high sky sprinkle drizzle on the earth, and gradually, the birch forest lifts up layers of turquoise leaves, and with the white and green body, cares for the grass underneath and the blooming Dazi fragrant flowers, accompanied by them to grow happily.

Spring is the most feminine day of the birch, and the handsome red branches are covered with green leaves, which makes the birch tree more beautiful. The birch forest is naturally beautiful, solemn and simple, elegant and quiet, white dry green leaves, straightened figure, jaw smile standing on the hillside, grassland. Like a youthful, pink-faced teenager, quiet as a virgin, with gentle eyes, embracing all joy, passion and memory. And like a fairy-like girl, slim figure, dignified and elegant, shy face, strong love, the heart looks forward to a better tomorrow. They are full of vitality, with the triumph of spring, with laughter, with the sound of songtao birds, singing and dancing softly at the forest ball, laughing and smiling. Such a wonderful view, how not to make people intoxicated, and how not to make people obsessed!

The mangy forest and sea are full of spring, and the endless birch forest is more lush and lush. Piece by piece, piece by piece of truth. For thousands of years, the unwavering love story and beautiful legend in the birch forest have been sung here to this day, and the mountain collectors who make a living have left many footprints over the mountains here. Here we witnessed the heroic spirit of the heroes climbing the ice and lying on the snow to resist all foreign enemies. The sweat of countless laborers to develop the primeval forest has been sprinkled here, and the labor trumpets of the logging workers who shook the mountains decades ago still reverberate in the valley. In the wind and the beautiful spring light, the birch forest stood quietly, with its four-way stretching, layered green branches, summoning the return of the birds, heroic reappearance; with its large, clear and gentle eyes staring at the people close to it; with its affectionate eyes silently staring into the distance, looking forward to the visit of Zhiyin.

In summer, Daxing'anLing is an endless green sea of waves, into the vast forest, you will find that the birch forest is the scenery in the evergreen bushes, the magnificent style is like a green Great Wall across the Xing'an Ridge, adding a beautiful scenery to this midsummer land. The northern summer sun wakes up particularly early, and the dazzling light pours into the birch forest. In the vast mountains, clusters of birch trees are neatly arranged, like rows of angelic beauties, each jade tree facing the wind, clean and tall, full of vitality. Standing under the tree and looking up, the silver-white trunk rushed into the clouds, straight into the blue sky, and under the background of the white clouds, the birch forest was as clean as a cloud. Stop in the forest, no matter from which angle, the trees seem to be transparent between the trees, standing proudly but harmonious and perfect. Under the thick shade, among the green grass, dewdrops, wild flowers, overflowing fragrance, attracting bees and butterflies to dance. The shade of the trees, countless branches and leaves swaying with the wind, seem to be whispering softly, exchanging heartfelt words, and as if clapping hands and laughing, welcoming guests from afar.

Walking through the birch forest, it is like being in a beautiful fairyland on earth, calm and empty, the heart is like a wash, and the beauty is simply suffocating. Immersive, breathing fresh breath, as if walking on the wall of your own soul, it is pleasant and endless reverie, and the heart is finally away from the hustle and bustle. The birch forest towers upwards, aiming at the cloudy sky, its elegant and upright posture gives people a kind of faith, a spirit, and gives people strength and warm attachment. The birch tree is a strong, beautiful, confident, proud tree, like a mother, like a guard, lovingly sheltering the grass, on the low wood shaped like pearls, and very eye-catching various mountain fruits. Under the blue sky, a straight and white trunk, not leaning on the side, tall and beautiful, the body of the ice muscle and jade bone, smooth and delicate, pure and crystalline, plain and elegant and affectionate, let people can't help but hug and kiss.

In the season of beautiful mountains and rivers, the birch forest is the best place for leisure and health, moist air, refreshing and pleasant. The birch forest in the early morning is quiet and serene, the smoke and rain are thick, and a wisp of light mist is like a white veil, floating on the stream and lingering in the forest. The birch forest is shrouded in hazy clouds, looming, illusory, and more ethereal, beautiful and mysterious, and this dream-like beauty has been seen several times in the world. How not to be intoxicating to the touch of things, how not to make people move; as far as the eye can see, the thoughts are so ethereal and transcendent, and the indifferent heart is like the lake under the moon, flooding with ripples. The birch forest is full of poetry, encompassing the vicissitudes of many people in the world and accepting many dreamers who have returned to nature. Here painters look for color, poets look for inspiration, photographers look for light and shadow, musicians look for the sound of birch skin trumpets blowing here.

Autumn is the best time for Birch. Autumn in Daxing'anling is the season of harvesting colors, looking at the mountains in the distance, the layers of forests are dyed, the colors are colorful, just like a rainbow hanging on the hill, which is spectacular. Strolling through the depths of the jungle and immersing yourself in the picturesque birch forest, you will see a harmonious, joyful and beautiful autumn color picture in front of you, and people will not find the slightest sad autumn sorrow.

Autumn is high, the sky is high and cloudy, and the golden sun sprinkles the birch forest. As the light changes, the birch forest constantly changes its beautiful colors, bringing the most perfect and romantic autumn scenery of Daxing'anling. Under the gentle blue sky, pieces of white clouds flow through the treetops, and the straight trunk is more upright and beautiful, and the white is clean and radiant. Looking up at the branches, the autumn leaves turned from green to yellow and red, and the red gold hung like fire on the branches of the years. The breeze blows softly, and the golden leaves rattled and seemed to whisper to you. A gust of autumn wind swept by, and the leaves fell from the branches, glowing with a golden luster, glittering in the sun. The leaves fall from the sky, like butterflies flying in the sky, and like lively elves, they fly and rotate in the sky, and gently float into the affectionate embrace of the earth. It is like a flock of birds in the annual moulting season, without hesitation, shaking off their golden feathers and paving a golden avenue for themselves on the green earth. Wandering among the birch forests, as if walking on a soft carpet, the footsteps are light and ethereal, the surrounding birch forests are like a group of beautiful angels, dancing gracefully with the wind on the colorful blankets, dancing a grand, lively and earth-shattering autumn love dance on the banks of the Huma River, on the banks of the Emur River.

After experiencing the baptism of fierce wind and rain, experiencing the fighting of lightning and thunder, the stout and tall birch forest, more transparent and handsome, its persistent and tenacious character, to our hearts again and again, swept away our souls. The simple and unpretentious birch forest renders the poetry of green mountains and green waters, interprets the eternity of nature and life, and interprets the harmonious rhythm of the forest and people. But what is experienced in the praise is the ordinariness and greatness of life, and the birch forest is like our father and fellow countrymen, with their indomitable lives, they insist on the dignity of the mountains and the northernmost homeland.

Winter is the most magical day for Birch. After the wind and frost passed, there was no shade from green leaves and yellow leaves, and the whole birch tree was white to the top. They stand on the ice and snow, in the cold, but they grow so calmly, they become more and more spectacular, and in the distance, they look like white clouds fluttering in mountain streams under the blue sky. Before you have finished admiring the charming "Five Flowers Mountain", the cold wind struck, the clouds covering the sky scattered like silver white snow, paving the lofty mountains into a silver, clean and beautiful snow field, the original beautiful mountains and rivers, suddenly like a night away from the golden splendor, suddenly became a fairy tale world wrapped in silver. Crystal clear snowflakes have been sprinkled on the birch trees, sprinkled on the ground, the birch has become a "snow beauty", they and the white clouds in the sky, the snow on the ground into one color, it turns out that this is the legendary "Snow White" dream world?

When the bitter cold once again froze the black earth and the turbulent river, the birch tree completed itsnother annual cycle and entered a long hibernation. In the extremely cold weather of minus tens of degrees in the middle of winter, the flying snowflakes are fluttering freely, covering the sun, and there is a great potential to overwhelm everything, and the endless snow wants to bury everything on the ground. Pieces of birch trees stand quietly on the snowy plains, without the prosperity of the past, but never complaining. It was cold and frozen, the snow was speechless, the birch forest was speechless, and I didn't know whether it was the holy birch forest that caused the snow to fly in the sky, or the amorous snowflakes that stained the birch tree white. This is really a magical world made in heaven and earth, blue sky, white clouds, white snow, birch forest, and finally interpret the beauty of The Great Xing'anLing Winter to the extreme.

The winter sun is no longer as brilliant as before, and it is cold and lazy to climb over the top of the mountain, casting a hint of warmth on the cold mountain. The belated morning sun had just swept away the frost on the branches, and it was early in the west, and the winter sun pulled the shadows of the trees into a long night. The birch trees in northern Xinjiang stabbed into the blue sky with a high posture, and there were no leaves, but their faces did not change, their hearts were unswerving, and they stood resolutely on the frozen snowy plateau for thousands of miles. After all the wind and frost sword, but with the ice and snow into one, the spirit is still the same, do not lose the slightest essence, an otherworldly temperament, a firmness that is not afraid of the cold, how not to make life fearful. see! They held hands in rows and rows, encouraged each other with their eyes, silently fighting against the harsh winter, withstanding the test and baptism of ice and snow. A tall birch tree on the top of the mountain, like a general commanding thousands of troops and horses, stands majestically and stands proudly over the mountains. At the foot of the mountain, the birch forest stretches for thousands of miles, like a neatly lined up soldier, dressed in white trench coats, lined up in a phalanx, they are arrogant, like mighty and indomitable warriors, waiting for the trumpet to sound, waiting for the world to review, waiting for the arrival of spring!