Laurentian Mountains Review

Autumn in the Cologne Mountains of Quebec is a palette everywhere. You can only review her beauty with your eyes. The ocean in autumn colors. The whales in St. Lawrence are also many. Unfortunately, you can only record memories with the naked eye. The day of the travel career is marked.

I think there is really no second one in this world except in Quebec, in Laurenqin, and in Mont gabriel Hot Spring Resort. In this world of nature and exquisite carving out such colorful, blue sky, tender green grass, scarlet leaves, brown branches are competing with each other, this natural beauty is at the same time that the resolution of the human retina reaches the limit, Sporadic scattered on the artificial lake in the stadium, the quiet reflection of the water, but multiplied the infectious power of this beautiful scenery by two, at this moment, I sincerely thank God for creating a human when the color spectrum that we can recognize is only between red and purple, otherwise let alone the retina. Can the brain still withstand the impact of such a gorgeous color system?

In the Laurenqin region of eastern Quebec province, Canada, which has only 22,000 square kilometers, there are 9,012 lake areas hidden and 103 rivers that provide their source of lake water. We have a Qiandao Lake in China. Can the Laurenqin region be called the Wanhu District? In my personal opinion, I absolutely raise my hand and agree that how many places can I see in such a natural environment? Think about it, our city of Chongqing is 84,000 square kilometers, almost seven times the area of Laurenqin, in such a small area of rivers and lakes crisscrossed, the surface is covered by dense jungle, in the natural environment under such protection by God, More than 20 resorts and two national parks are dotted with it, which is why the sparsely populated Laurenchen attracts nine million visitors a year. Laurenqin greeted us with fresh and moist air, and we couldn't help but breathe deeply. Each of us greedily let the air be sucked directly into the stomach. The lungs seemed to be excluded from the respiratory system. The smell of rain on the leaves, the taste of Canadian red maple mottled bark was soaked. The smell of wet earth on the grass was all sucked into the stomach by a brain, the taste of nature, the taste of nature in eastern Canada.