Azaleas of Yanziying, Mojian: Stunning the Entire Spring
In the tranquil spring of March, during leisure time, step into the depths of the mountains, the softness of the clouds, the greenness of the leaves, and the fragrance of the flowers. Meet Du Zhuan Qiaoran in the Yanziying area of Mojiang.
Peering through the hazy morning mist, explore the arrival of spring. In March, the azaleas bloom along the winding roads. One by one, in clusters, in trees, silently blossoming in the spring breeze. Unintentionally flamboyant, yet unable to conceal its beauty.
Vibrant and dripping with moisture, like a raging fire. Upon closer inspection, it resembles a seventeen-year-old girl, delicate yet shy; from afar, it stands tall and graceful, serene and unrestrained. The azaleas in the mountains are fresh and natural, carefree and wild. They must be a touch of red scattered by fairies.
As if it were blood within my heart, dripping into the blossoms on the branches. After hundreds of years, thousands of years of steadfastness, only to touch her pain as she drops petal after petal.
Time has repeatedly caused the azaleas to wither and bloom, each bloom and fall of blossoms for the reunion of cloud and water, for the continuation of the ancient legend…
Source: Yun Shang Pu'er, Mojian Media Center
Cun Wenli, Lai Xiuhong, Li Yunhui, Yang Xing, Wen Tingshu
