The morning sun shines on the Lijiang River and the sunset turns Xiatang red.

The heavy rain in the early morning washed away the heat of Yangshuo, and the cool wind on the bank of the Lijiang River was very pleasant. After the rain, the river in the morning light is quiet, the distant mountains are misty, and the sound of women washing clothes by the river can be heard from time to time. The osprey also ends the morning fishing work and returns. The Lijiang River will also start a busy day of reception! After the walk by the Lijiang River, I went to the place where the founding father stayed and Mr. Xu Beihong lived. Unfortunately, both places were not open. Following Diecui Road all the way, I came to Yangshuo Park. This park is not big, with mountains and rivers, winding bridges and flowing water, it is very quiet. There are only three or two citizens who are walking fast, and there are not many tourists. It was almost noon when I walked out of the park, and the sky was clear. Most of the street vendors had already opened their doors for business. Yangshuo, like a young man who woke up, came alive again! In the afternoon, I still went out when the sun was about to set. Where to go? No goal, just want to open the blind box, where to stop, just stop. So I rode all the way, and I just turned into a small road in the field. I continued to ride forward, and suddenly saw more people and houses, and the sunset on the mountain in front was gone. At this time, I suddenly saw a ridge of rice fields by the road. The green and yellow were staggered under the undulating mountains. I found the sign by the road. It turned out to be a small village by the Yulong River, with a beautiful name called Xiatangzhai. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, farming will rest, and three or two tourists shuttle through the fields. This scene will be a big surprise today!