I will take you to a place, a village that can't be found on the map. There is no city. There are only cattle and sheep full of mountains. In the morning, listening to the singing of birds. Afternoon, wading through the stream to smell the flowers. Sitting at the entrance of the village to watch the sunset at night, leaning on the grass and counting the stars. I will take you to a place. There are old houses, bluestone-covered paths, carved wooden windows, quiet and peaceful in the village, small yellow dogs watching in front of the door, the endless rice fields outside the village, a harvest scene
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I will take you to a place, a village that can't be found on the map. There is no city. There are only cattle and sheep full of mountains. In the morning, listening to the singing of birds. Afternoon, wading through the stream to smell the flowers. Sitting at the entrance of the village to watch the sunset at night, leaning on the grass and counting the stars. I will take you to a place. There are old houses, bluestone-covered paths, carved wooden windows, quiet and peaceful in the village, small yellow dogs watching in front of the door, the endless rice fields outside the village, a harvest scene
The village is located on the only way to Longquan Mountain Scenic Area, and the ancient villages at the foot of the mountain are left with cultural relics from a long time ago. Under the guidance of the villagers, we passed through the village and saw a whole well-preserved ancient forest, especially maple trees, but unfortunately the time is still early maple leaves are not red, but under the blue sky, the towering ancient trees are particularly great, like an old man standing at the head of the village to protect this land. (btw, mosquitoes ravaged the ancient woods, all roaring past our ears, and finally we escaped with a leg bag.)