In winter, the poetic Hantai is still colorful, just like the painter has overturned the color palette, so that the winter is no longer monotonous and cold. With the lens as the eye and the light as the pen, let's come to Hantai to capture the winter colors

In winter, the poetic Hantai is still colorful, just like the painter has overturned the color palette, so that the winter is no longer monotonous and cold. With the lens as the eye and the light as the pen, let's come to Hantai to capture the winter colors!

Overnight, the top of the mountain in the distance was covered with a thin layer of snow. Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom. On the occasion of the wax moon season, the first snow in Hantai is online. The snow in Hantai is not in a hurry or slow, and the rhythm is just right. The snow floc flies towards you like a sprinkle of salt, and it is like an ice silkworm spinning silk, delicate and light, and it falls down softly. The remaining frost is still in the leaves, the first snow is low, and the atmosphere of winter is full at this moment. There are thousands of kinds of beauty in the world, and sunrise and sunset are one. When the weather is nice, the sunset is spectacular. Under the afterglow of the sunset, the river is swept by a strong brown and yellow, and the red-headed gull is dreamily linked with the sunset, making this winter evening more romantic! (Source: Hantai Tourism)