MMaomaoMaomaoOn the first day of 2026, we chose to hide in the mountains of Songyang for healing. Here, time seems to be held in the hands of the mountain breeze and opened easily. The mountains of Songyang are deep, and the ”Lixia and the Sea” is like a quiet envelope, hidden safely in the arms of Songzhuang.
The moment I opened the door, it seemed to be gently accepted by this cabin. Lixia and Haibo, a pair of cute people with seasons and vastness in their names, smiled at the most natural decoration of this mountain residence. The puppy 123 wags its tail around its feet, like a welcome reunion after a long time.
In the common area on the first floor, every book, every lamp, every flower is in the right place, not like a deliberate display, but like the natural growth of life itself. The room is full of quiet heart - the texture of wood, the touch of fabric, the intimate note, the window frame cut out of a green mountain shadow, all whispered: please feel at ease.
The fruit washed at check-in was still hanging with water beads, and a clear and moist pear soup was quietly warmed in the kitchen late at night. The most moving thing is that when the fire time is like ink, sitting around with Lixia and Haibo in front of the jumping firelight, the words are very light, and occasionally there is a firewood accompaniment. Talking about the four seasons in the mountains, talking about the stories from afar, talking about the small sorrows and light moments in life. At that moment, the fire warmed the palm, and something warmer than the fire was gently soothing the slightly tired heart of the journey.
A small gift was received when I left, full of the temperature of my hand. I suddenly realized that the night's stay was short like a good illusion.
There are always regrets - regrets - that you can pass by the light and shadow of this mountain dwelling for twenty-four hours. But more is gratitude, gratitude in the vast journey, there was such a lamp, a fire, two lovely people and a small dog, giving a dream that is not a passer-by, but a person.
May the home in this mountain be filled with laughter and warmth forever. May Lixia and Haibo continue to write their mountain diaries in the four seasons they guard each other. And we who have passed by by chance will also take this mountain starlight to the next journey.
When we meet again, the mountain should still be green, and the tail of 123 should still be swayed like a joy comma. Looking forward to seeing you ~
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