The rain began to flutter again, and the humidity here is very similar to the rainy season in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River. In the bright pale yellow light, I couldn't sleep, and I sat in the corner of the bed, clasping my hands, imagining some things from the past.

At night, it was so lonely. I got up and got out of bed, put on my shoes, and sat at my desk as if I had done nothing during the day, and I could see the white and transparent raindrops falling outside the window.

In this life, even if he has no wife and no children, he lives alone, and there is no lack of love. Moist air, humid rainy nights, humid mood, damp paper, write damp words. Take a sip of warm pale yellow tea water, which is sweet and comfortable.

I stroked and played with my newly bought USB drive, which stored too many of my life ideas and essays. There was a power outage, and in this secluded and lonely mountain village, power outages were a regular occurrence. I lit the red candle and felt like I had gone back in time.

What I didn't expect was that the picture would be frozen here, and what I couldn't imagine was that my life would have to settle here for a long time, always far away. In the fairy valley, where the elves live, as soon as the wind blows, Du Ruohua floats all over the valley. It looks like the south of the Yangtze River and a water town, why is it so rainy? I figured out that the weather here was sunny for four days and rainy for three days, making up a romantic scenery for seven days a week.

In the damp room, I retrace my memories and I make up stories. Before I knew it, I had spent twelve days and nights in this small mountain village, and the freshness of my arrival was slowly fading, and it was gradually replaced by the current sense of habit and familiarity.

I walked among the flowers and plants, I waded through the small river, and the fishy smell of aquatic plants was all over my body, and it was strange and comfortable to smell it. Some people say that the lake in the mountains has dried up and replaced it with a muddy field, really, the sea in the world has changed into mulberry fields, and I saw this phenomenon for the first time, and I experienced this feeling for the first time.

I am here, deducing the most perfect life, beautiful without flaws, beautiful without errors, beautiful without sadness. Life is a life, depending on fate, do not seek to be prominent among the princes, cloth and cloth, and sweat for you is also sweet.

The rain is sprinkled, this sea of happiness, peaceful, poor, cold, noble, here is a happy dreamland. If you are cautious in life, you will not take risks, and you will be satisfied with living like this. Why bother traveling thousands of miles and having no place to stay? This small mountain village is my grass nest, tree nest and old nest.

Freedom, doing what I want, and having no burdens, isn't this the life and life I've been dreaming of for many years? The sky is blue, the water is vast, wait patiently, this is 1,700 years.

The mountains are high and the moon is small, and the water is vast, sighing and falling asleep alone. At night, I had another dream, I dreamed that I was carrying a book bag and a steel knife, going deep into the mountains to collect Chinese herbs, bowing my head through the wild woods, and the man I loved the most was standing by the grass, waving to me deeply......