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You are so beautiful-Ganling Reservoir and Niangniang Mountain in Yuhang, Hangzhou.

It has been the fourth week in a row! Not eloping, haha!

To tell the truth, this hike is just a habit. One day on the weekend, there was no date and the weather was fine. Under such circumstances, the thought of staying at home all day makes my heart itch like grass! Sign up before you stop.

Ginkgo biloba in Huang Cancan has been appreciated, red maple fragrance has been drunk, autumn colors, mountains and forests are dyed, so don't expect it. Walking around is also excellent.

I don't know if I am lazy or subconsciously hope to be a little surprised. I didn't do my homework as usual. Intuitively, it is just a reservoir, an ordinary mountain that has to be named after "Niangniang" (many mountains have this name).

Sometimes, there will be more surprises without expectations.

Ganling Reservoir and Niangniang Mountain are located in Dayu Valley in Yuhang, Hangzhou. The story of Dayu's flood control is well known to all women and children, leaving many legends in this generation. Many place names, including Hangzhou and Yuhang, are related to Da He. No archaeology, let's take a walk and see the scenery.

Dayu Valley is 220 kilometers away from Shanghai Railway Station, and the bus takes about 3 hours one way.

On the way, you can see the natural scenery of the countryside photographed by bus glass. When you are surrounded by reinforced concrete, it is refreshing to see such beautiful scenery and reach your destination.

After getting off the bus, walk along the dirt road for about 20 minutes. The neat rows of Liquidambar formosana on the roadside are still green and yellow, and still owe "temperature".

However, a thick layer of fallen leaves has accumulated on the ground, and I suddenly remembered Zhu Lao's "Falling Leaves Listening to the Rain". In my imagination, the rain falls on the mountain, "pattering" on the bluestone and on the thick fallen leaves. What's that sound? Bulging, or can't hear anything?

Walking on it at this time is like stepping on a thick plastic runway, which is loose and soft.

With the rhythm of footsteps, the fallen leaves make the sound of "goo, goo, goo", which echoes the chirping birds in the forest, and along with our occasional whispering and teasing, they play a harmonious nature sonata together.

In front of us is a canal, along which several Liquidambar formosana are growing in dribs and drabs. Because of the terrain, it is red.

Go on, there is an open water area in front of you. "wow! It's beautiful! " I'm not the only one who lamented.

Metasequoia glyptostroboides, Liquidambar formosana, pine trees and trees I can't name, from dark green to green to yellowish green, from light orange to Chu red to red, are deep and shallow, which complement each other.

What is even more rare is that the lake is as clear as a mirror, the microwave is quiet, and the mountains dotted with colorful forests are clearly reflected in the water, just as beautiful.

Many tourists, married with children and tent food, camped by the reservoir, which was very comfortable.

Obviously, the team leader brought a drone, which opened our eyes. The photo taken by this drone with the characteristics of the scenic spot is much better.

We had the task of hiking, walked around the reservoir for half a circle, took photos, and continued to head for Niangniang Mountain.

In other words, when I saw such a large straight Chinese fir forest with its trunk straight into the sky, I couldn't help but look up at this piece of red, orange, yellow and green and didn't want to go any further.

However, organizational discipline is still necessary, so I have to take a few photos casually.

Passing through the Metasequoia forest is the gravel road. This antique road has fir forests on one side and bamboo forests on the other.

Bamboo has four seasons like spring, while Metasequoia has autumn colors. Walking in it, there is a sense of trance: what is tonight?

There are trees in the mountains and branches in the trees. Do you know that you are happy?

The logistics minister, Lao Niang, has climbed the mountain for the fifth time in a row, and she is also an "old donkey" on the regular route. Before climbing the mountain, I made great efforts to put a "great man" POS, but the goose ...

The harder it is to climb to the top of the mountain, the harder it is. In some areas, there is no way out, but we are very excited. It's called mountain climbing! Walking along the steps step by step is called slipping!

However, the goose was so excited that she was dumbfounded at the top of the mountain. The slope down the mountain is 70-80 degrees, which is simply a dirt road. It will slip, only a few prominent stones and roots, and some sections are not at all.

We stare at each other, but we can only bite the bullet. At this time, the team leader showed a very professional quality, told us the matters needing attention, and quickly divided the work. The front team, the squadron and the back team help everyone move step by step in an orderly way.

In fact, the more careful, the slower, the harder it is to walk. It's the first time for some friends to participate in activities, and it's inevitable that they are a little scared, just like I'm climbing the Lishan cliff. Try this, but it won't work; It's no good exploring that matter. I can't go anywhere. I'm worried. I just sit down and spit and slide down. ...

So, so, so ... It's actually safe and fast to master some skills.

Every time I look back at the photos, I am particularly moved by this heartfelt joy. How long has it been since you gave such a hearty heartfelt laugh?

Like to be relaxed and happy after sweating, like to laugh from the heart, like to play, like to be crazy, like to be with you. ...

Back in the parking lot, I ran into you. A path is long and thin, and the redwoods on both sides stand upright and tender.

Sunset penetrated the red leaves of Chinese fir, plating the leaves with a layer of golden light, like a flaming flame ... along the way, I photographed it countless times, but I still couldn't photograph its beauty. ...