Woniu Mountain is divided into north and south lying cattle, south Lying cattle and Donkey Mountain live next to each other, after over-exploitation has become unworthy of its name, dense sour jujube trees cover a grinning hill, southeast extension is abandoned soil fence

Woniu Mountain is divided into north and south lying cattle, south Lying cow and Donkey Mountain live next to each other, after over-mining has been unworthy of its name, dense sour jujube trees cover a grinning mountain, southeast extension is abandoned soil cushion and green soil bags. South Woniu has no name, speaking of Woniu Mountain is already the exclusive property of North Lying Cow, and there is a archway of Woniu Mountain Scenic Area at the south gate. Presumably the mountain is high and large enough to hold up the façade.

The government used local materials, and the building remnants rose up, and after greening and modeling, they were dressed up to steal the limelight of the remnant mountains. But after all, it is soil, undulating hilly landform, with sun lawns, pools of flowers, occasionally a few thatched grasses, a small piece of fine leaf mango. The black heart golden chrysanthemum is the most, with the same burned flower heart, spreading the color of black and yellow autumn, although it has not yet fallen into ambush. The small strands of celestial chrysanthemums are much more gorgeous, with petals like chicken wings, bright yellow on the outside, yellow on the inside, and occasionally mixed with a delicate yellow chrysanthemum. Unexpectedly, I came across a pool of yarrow, which in ancient books had the appearance of a mimosa.

The mountain has stood like a work of art, it is the soul of the park, it is the scribe of history. There are quarries at the bottom of the mountain, and the bustle of the past has returned to silence. Looking up at Woniu Mountain, I vaguely heard the sound of the horns of the ancient battlefield.