That day, I drove from Vienna to the small town of Hastadt. Vienna was dark and foggy, and the mood was a little low. It was necessary to come to Austria in winter to see the clear sky and the sun. Looking out the window under the dark sky speeding past the grassland, trees, huts, thinking that today may not be the sun. As the road into the Hastadt Lake District, the sky gradually cleared, the golden beam was trying to pass through the clouds to the earth, and the heart suddenly shook. The next scene made me cry with excitement. After driving into the lake area, my eyes suddenly brightened, and the clear lake was full of blue and blue, and the sun was warmly spilled into the town and the lake. Blue sky and white clouds, sparkling, flocks of swans and ducks playing freely, fairy tale European-style cabins, located in the entire mountainous area, all over the mountainside, colorful, scattered, simply beautiful. The pictures and language are now discolored, and they are not enough to express the beauty that nature has given the world's most beautiful lakeside town. I just want to open my hands and cradle all this into my arms. When you come to Austria, you must come to Hastadt. This is the journey of the heart, the tremor of the heart.