What to experience in Dali, Yunnan? What do you feel? What did you experience in Lijiang? What do you feel?

Some people say that Lijiang is the only fairyland left by God in this world, where the clouds are full of auspicious breath, birds are singing in the blue sky and white clouds, cattle and sheep are wandering in the green grass and red flowers, people are carefree by the flowing water of the ancient bridge, the sun shines on the rings of life, and the snow-capped mountains and streams wash the dust of the soul. There, only listening, only feeling, only gazing at the harmony between man and nature, that tenderness, that deep attachment, add it all together and tell you that this is Lijiang.

And I drifted here, wandering in the ancient city, and an entrance caught my attention. The door is small, but you can see countless travelers staying on the wall inside. Some are what you see, some are yourself, and there are all kinds of blessings, all kinds of pulp and paper, all kinds of fonts under the photos, telling your own stories. When I looked up, I noticed "there is a hole in the sky." Just like the design techniques in the classical gardens in China, from small to large, the inns are quadrangles with two floors of accommodation, which are symmetrical up and down, and all the structures are made of wood. The master placed an ancient wooden table and rocking chair in the middle of the yard. The table was surrounded by red flowers and green trees, and the sound of spring water brought me back to the world.

In the evening, we sat in the rocking chair, drinking tea, chatting, telling stories about ourselves or people we heard and saw, inadvertently stretched ourselves, fell into the arms of the rocking chair and took a deep breath in the sky. At the moment when our eyes looked at the sky, the whole soul was suddenly shocked. There are many stars, and stars of different sizes sit next to each other like family members, quietly and sparkly telling their tens of thousands of years. It hangs over my heart.

This night, we sat around the stone table and talked about wine, from poetry and songs to philosophy of life, from astronomy and geography to the world. Occasionally, I have an epiphany, and I am often moved. We sat in the ancient city, with the vast starry sky overhead, and suddenly felt that time and space were stagnant here, and the long river of life was filtered here. In the next journey, we will pursue the lost beauty in the world with a purer soul, a firmer belief and a broader vision, and look for the most primitive touch in life.

The night full of happiness quietly flows through your fingers, even if you don't give up, you can't do it. However, that coming morning filled our hearts with joy again. Pushing open the door after getting up, the fresh air on the road brings the coolness of the snow-capped mountains and the fragrance of the soil, which is a portrayal of this period of time. The sky is clear, the clouds are exceptionally white, and the warm sunshine gently touches everything, and heaven and earth blend together. This is an opportunity and a touch.

There is a pure land in everyone's heart, which cherishes the purest beauty of life. In everyone's soul, there is a kind of power that inspires life to explore new fields continuously.

This is what soft time brings me.