The Distant Mountains Are Long, the Clouds Are Chaotic, and the Mountains Are Green at Dawn

Limited to 500 words. You can think of this as a fairy tale. Test the snow in late winter and write long letters in late summer. When the dim light illuminates, every particle of dust and every ray of light is worth my bloody fight for you. There is a broken house in the painting, that is my angel. But the distant mountains are long, the clouds and mountains are chaotic, and the mountains are green at dawn.