Lead: Live in a different place, get used to the scenery you are not used to, and understand the language you don't understand. That's what I like to do. Whether it's one person, two people or a group of people, I want to go on-to those beautiful places. A SLR and a backpack are not afraid of getting burned or getting lost.

In the early morning of October 1st, after eating a large bowl of porridge in the company canteen, I hurried to the train station. In this way, this Dali tour began.

After getting on the train, I realized that most of the people who came out were students. Each of them has a long story about travel, listening to the passage of time and watching the goal approach. In fact, seven hours were not as difficult as I thought.

After getting off the bus, I experienced the wind of Xiaguan. Dali Online said that if you tie a string, you can fly like a kite, which is no exaggeration at all. I took a taxi to Dali University, where Xiao Q was studying in college, but there was no way to contact her. Alas, I had to dispel all thoughts and wander around campus alone with a camera. There are so many international students in the school, but why are they all black and not white? White people look much better, haha. It was almost dark and I was too tired, so I found an inn outside the door and stayed in. Everyone in Dali calls hotels inns. It's a culture! Unfortunately, the environment was not very good. I was scared all night and woke up several times in the middle of the night. My natural sensitivity makes me be cautious everywhere. I know that this is too tiring, but I can't let go.

The 3rd is the day after arriving in Dali. I rented a mountain variable-speed vehicle in the ancient city for 20 yuan to surround the Erhai Lake. From 9 a.m. to 5 p.m., it rained non-stop-sunny-rainy-sunny, and the cycle went back and forth. The clothes on me had just gotten wet and then dried again after a while. The magic was that I didn't catch a cold. Speaking of illness, I thought of my bumpy road to study. I dropped out of school and repeated grades. I became an older candidate. Health is really important, it means time, money and so on. Although my physical fitness is better than before, I shouldn't take this risk. Maybe it's the last time, forgive myself.

The roads around the Erhai Lake are all newly built. If it were sunny, the roads would definitely give off an unpleasant smell. Heh, occasionally you can see a few "companions", fully equipped, riding by. In them, I see a kind of persistence accompanied by loneliness, which explains that tourism is also a wandering heart. In the seaweed swamps on the edge of the Erhai Lake, there are some leafless old bush rings partially exposed. I don't know their age, but they look very old, faded and withered. Year after year, I have seen countless people coming and going to witness the changes here. The wheels did not stop, but I saw the third tower from afar, but it took me a long time to get to the door. Thinking of a sentence I read on Dali Online,"Watching the mountains run dead, I deeply understand it. He hesitated and considered that there was not much ocean left in the baggage, so he didn't go in. I took a few photos in the square next to me, bought a small bag of macadamia nuts, and returned to the ancient city without major delay.



In fact, in addition to the scenery, Dali also has a scenery-clouds. It's really beautiful and changeable. When I ride a bike and look up, I always feel that it is very close to me, which makes me feel safe. So I boldly let go of my hands and listened to the car behind me honking its horns and singing, not afraid at all. This kind of happiness has been a long time! Look up at the blue sky, take a deep breath, and let out all the suppressed emotions. There are many trails leading to the village next to Dali National Highway 214, with neat eucalyptus trees planted on both sides. The village is very quiet, with tires rattling on the gravel road, and clean sounds in clean places. During the rice harvest season, people are hunched in the fields. Suddenly there was a feeling of humility in my heart, like a grain dropped on the road, and no one would find it and pick it up for collection. Why am I not a grain, blown far and far by the strong wind. Get familiar with each strange city and look at each strange face. No one knows that I am happy, and no one knows that I am sad. Write your own story and then read it yourself. A few hours later, I returned to the ancient city and ate a bowl of bait silk. Yes, this is definitely not my dish, but I still bite the bullet and eat it. I had a stomach upset all night, but only I knew it.

I heard on Dali Online that the ancient city is lively at night, which is true. Selling, shopping, bars, and streets were crowded with people. Even if I didn't meet the old city gate that interpreted "love", I still remembered that Bao Er had also been here. I like to look at the photos he takes. They have a different angle but the same tacit understanding. But memories are moonlight that cannot be grasped, and when I hold it tightly, it becomes dark. I tried my best to persuade myself not to think about it, unload everything and play happily. I did it. In the ancient city, I saw the purple elegant ocarina I had dreamed of, but I still couldn't bear to buy it. I took a quick look and turned my head away. There is also an intellectual toy store that reminds me of my struggle with Xiao Ban and I during the math evening self-study to solve the nine-linked chain. The night was dazzling, dazzling and intoxicated. It was already twelve o'clock when I got back to my place.

On the 4th, I got up late and encountered heavy rain, so I didn't come to Butterfly Spring until afternoon. Hehe, after I bought a ticket and went in, I was like a child, looking forward to being satisfied with my curiosity. I bought three butterfly specimens, but I always felt that the ones I picked were not as good as others. I have always been like this, so I often hear others tell me not to think that everything else is good. But I never really understood the meaning of these words. Maybe one day, when I know how to cherish the happiness in my hands, I will know what is the most precious. I always thought Butterfly Spring was just a pool, but it's not like that. It's more like a park. What I saw most in it was red sachets hanging on trees and on the wish wall by the lake. People are like this. They always like to attribute everything to life and then live peacefully. Maybe you have something to hope in your heart, so you won't be tired easily.

The water in Butterfly Spring is glowing with a strange sapphire blue and is transparent to the bottom. But I didn't find anyone to tell me why. Maybe I didn't want to pursue it and deliberately left myself with a sense of mystery. The rain kept coming and going. Hide in the Butterfly Museum and learn about butterflies. In the Butterfly World, I discovered the keychain of crab specimens-something I have always liked. I also saw it last time I went to the Golden Hall, but it cost 40 yuan and I was not willing to buy it. This time we met by chance, and it was very cheap. So I bought it without hesitation. In fact, there are many things that you don't have to get immediately just because you see or like them. Maybe you will encounter it at the next corner, and it will appear in a more reasonable way, time. So I have been waiting, waiting for the person I like, waiting to meet those messy trinkets. So I like to travel and leave temporarily.

Live in a different place, get used to the scenery you are not used to, and understand the language you don't understand. That's what I like to do. Whether it's one person, two people or a group of people, I want to go on-to those beautiful places. A SLR and a backpack are not afraid of getting burned or getting lost.