Source: Qujing Daily - Pocket Qujing
A few days ago, it was a happy wine from the eldest brother's family that made me return to the long-lost hometown of Fuyuan Old Factory, Rice Sheep To supplement the village. The next morning, just after opening the window, the village surrounded by mountains was enveloped in a thick fog. Due to geographical factors, such fog appears in the morning near late autumn, most of which is a clear day - the sun can be seen at about eight or nine o'clock, and there will be a charming sea fog.
A godsend, and then rushed to the outside of the village for aerial photography.
With the help of drones, a bird's eye view from a height of 500 meters, the thick sea fog, like the waves of the rising tide, rolls in from the sky.
At this time, the morning light sprinkled all over the village. The neat and chic white-walled Dewa stone and wood structure houses and the small bungalows of steel and concrete are particularly beautiful under the morning light. Around the village, the morning fog that flutters with the wind like silk forms a charming landscape like a fairyland where fog is in the mountains, mountains are in the fog, and the village looms.
For many years, for the first time, I photographed such a beautiful scenery in my hometown, and I couldn't help but sigh, this is my lovely motherland, this is my beautiful hometown!
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