It only takes 5 hours to get from Guangzhou to Yangtian Lake, and it takes at least 5 hours to drive from Guangzhou to my hometown in Meizhou. I had never imagined that the two provinces could be so close.

From the foot of the mountain to Yangtian Lake is a winding road. It is said that there are 330 turns on this road. Even an old master who is familiar with the road conditions will have to drive for an hour.

It happened to be raining heavily, and the mountains were surrounded by fairy air. Walking through it was like leading to the Yaochi Wonderland. As the altitude rises all the way, the temperature also drops. As the clouds and clouds gradually dissipate, Yangtian Lake unveils its mysterious veil and reveals it to our eyes.

Without having time to admire the beautiful scenery in front of them, they were conquered by an authentic farm meal. The hungry party across the mountains and mountains picked up the bowls and chopsticks and ate it heartily without even having to wash their hands.

Stir-fried farm chicken with parsley, stir-fried pork with fungus, stir-fried tofu... a few simple dishes gave me the feeling of having three Michelin stars. Each dish was particularly irritating under the spicy flavor, which appropriately comforted our roaring stomach.

We chose to stay overnight at Yangtian Lake in order to feel more of the beauty of Hulunbuir in the south. Children in the south always have an inexplicable excitement about the snow and the grassland.

After dinner, we took a short rest, left all non-necessities in the room, and embarked on our journey to find the canyon.

Follow the stream and find the valley

Tracing the river and searching for the valley is like a fantasy adventure, full of fun, during which I also encountered a white fox. Jumping among the rocks, I really wish I had eighteen martial arts skills at this moment, flying over eaves and walls.

Wandering through the miniature canyons one after another, using both hands and feet, the amount of exercise is really quite a lot, but it's a little annoying not to bring hiking equipment. When encountering places where there are no stepping stones to leverage, I can only take off my shoes and socks, hold them in one hand and hold the camera in the other.

I can only blame myself for not being prepared well and not bringing the right stream-tracing shoes. Later, I really fell in the valley, and I couldn't control the strength of the jump well. Fortunately, it was just a scratch. The camera hit the rock with a clang. Under the protection of the lens protective cover, there was no serious problem. The most miserable thing was the shoes. They could sail like a boat, and the shoes were full of water. I couldn't help but sigh that the world had two perfect methods, and the camera did not live up to the shoes.

It is no wonder that walking through the mountains can easily develop feelings. While single men and women support each other, they unknowingly feel some emotions moisten things silently. Which girl would not like a hero who protects herself well?

After going through hardships, I went down the river to find the canyon, and then climbed up the canyon from the bottom to the highest point. I would climb to the top, see the small mountains, and have a panoramic view of the lake. The green mountains on top of each mountain are covered in color. Dai, cattle, sheep and horses eating leisurely in the valley, and windmills spinning gently in the wind, a peaceful scene.

The timing to reach the top of the mountain was just right. It was a godsend opportunity. The colorful light rain, illuminated by the afterglow of the setting sun, formed two colorful spectra: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple. Think about it carefully, it seems that the last time I saw a rainbow was ten years ago, let alone the double rainbows, which is probably even older. In a big city with many high-rise buildings, not to mention air pollution, there are too many obstructions to see such a situation.

Delicious food can heal people's hearts, and so can beautiful scenery. The exhaustion of all over the body will disappear when we reach the summit. How many times can we be lucky enough to see the sunset and double rainbows at the same time?

Horse to enjoy the grassland

If I overslept, I would no longer be able to meet today's sunrise, so I had to start with a bowl of eggs and noodles hand-made in the early morning of Yangtian Lake. Next time you come back, you will definitely learn from your experience and lessons, rent a tent in advance, and spend the night on the mountain will be more practical. When you open your eyes, you will see the beautiful scenery of the river at the sunrise, and you will find it beautiful just thinking about it.

Southerners 'love for the grassland may be the song of Chile learned when we were young, which buried hopes for the grassland in our young hearts:

Chilechuan, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields. The sky is green, the wild is vast, and the wind blows the grass low to see cattle and sheep.

The grassland under the blue sky is rolling with green waves. The wind blows to the lower reaches of the grass, and groups of cattle and sheep appear from time to time. The rich and magnificent scenery of the northern grassland has taken root in my heart and will never be unforgettable again.

I picked a tame mare and steadily drove me to the top of the mountain. She had a lot of her own temper. Once another horse walked faster than her, she would change the road to "overtake". I sat on it and was surprised and happy, afraid that she would throw me off the horse with a temper, but also felt that her unwillingness to "horse" was very likable.

Viewed from a high place, Yangtian Lake is surrounded by grassland and green spaces. The water is stagnant and set off against the blue sky and white clouds. Cattle and horses stroll on the high hills, enjoying themselves, occasionally lowering their heads to eat a few bites of grass. Foreign tourists do not affect their taste of eating at all. Taste.

On Gaogang, there is still a stone-built bunker that has survived from the past. He rode forward and took a photo with the bunker. He suddenly wanted to recite a poem. He was full of spirit and scolded Fang Qiu.

Walking to the edge of the cliff, I accidentally caught a glimpse of a small village. The terraces opened along the mountain were golden. I couldn't help but outline a picture of a bumper harvest in my mind. The house deep in the clouds cannot be avoided by customs and reminds people of the description of the paradise in the Book of Peach Blossom Land. The land is flat and the houses are like fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees and bamboo trees. There are traffic along the paths, chickens and dogs hear each other, and there are various kinds of things coming and going among them.

If it is the real autumn harvest season, if you visit such a village, you should be able to shoot many documentary blockbusters. Unfortunately, I don't know how to get to this village.

When I was a child, I read Mr. Wu Liu's Return to the Countryside, and I especially hoped that I could retire to the countryside like my husband in the future. I would build a small house on the hillside, facing north to south. To the east was a sloping hillside with green grass, and to the west was a creek. The flowing water was gurgling, planting a fruit tree, raising a group of sheep, a few horses, and raising a dog, riding horses and walking dogs, pollinating flowers, fertilizing flowers when falling, hiding from the sun during the day, playing with the stars at night, spring flowers and autumn moon, summer and winter snow.

In Yangtian Lake, I seem to smell the dream of my childhood. I am far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, enjoy the tranquility alone, hidden in the grassland, let autumn flow until the end of winter, and spring flow until summer. What I see today is nothing more than Yangtian Lake season, I think of winter, and I will come again next spring.