The river connects the two mountains, making this place look like a canyon.

On the shore was the exit of the forest we were walking through, and from where we stood, the two peaks towered into the sky, like the gods of the gates guarding this valley.

The peaks exude a solemn aura, and the film-like blue halo makes the two mountains even more mysterious.

In the transparent river, you can see the green aquatic plants that are entwined below, and occasionally a few creatures that look like fish rush through it, shaking out circles and ripples.

Moxika stood still on the shore, looking into the depths between the two mountains, one hand to his lips, and whistled vigorously.

In a short time, two giant bamboo rafts paddled from the depths of the river.

The bamboo raft was five meters long and three meters wide, and two bamboo rafts were completely sufficient to accommodate our team of about 20 people.

When the two natives on the bamboo raft slowly paddled over with the penny, Moxika sneered at Chen Le and said, "If you want to enter the Peach Blossom Pond, it is very difficult to do it without our bamboo raft, how did you get in?" ”

An indigenous person pinched out the stone from Chen Le's mouth, and Chen Lecai explained with a bitter face: "We made a small bamboo raft ourselves, and the three of us rowed it in, but when you chased it out, the bamboo raft didn't know where it drifted with the river......

"It seems that you really have a heart, and you can even make a bamboo raft!" Moxica's words are not without irony.

As the raft slowly reached our location, Moxika said something to the two natives in the indigenous language, then turned around and motioned for the three of us to get on top of a raft.

"Brother Lang, now that you are guests, get on this bamboo raft alone......" said Moxica, pointing to a bamboo raft in front of her.

I answered, and got on the bamboo raft with Liu Linglong and the others, and Moxika also got on this bamboo raft, while the other dozen or so natives escorted Chen Le to another bamboo raft.

"Let's go!"

As soon as Moxika shouted, the raft had already begun to move towards the depths of the river, in the direction of Peach Blossom Pond.

To say that this peach blossom pond may really be a paradise, just this river entrance like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River is fascinating.

Standing on a bamboo raft and feeling the river glide slowly down is wonderful. The man in the palm of his hand is familiar with it at first glance, and it is much better than the one we glided around in the Mora Wet Swamp before.

The bamboo raft parades on the surface, as if walking on the ground, and you don't feel the slightest sway.

In this situation, I remembered Tao Yuanming's "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring" that I had learned before, if there is really such a place in the world, then will this place be the Peach Blossom Pond?

Zuo Mingzhu looked at the secluded landscape and sighed: "Actually, I occasionally think that it is good to be on Lost Deer Island for the rest of my life, I don't have to work hard for any of my dreams, I just need to have food and drink, and enjoy the beautiful scenery every day, this day ...... How cozy? ”

I didn't respond to Zuo Mingzhu's words, but they touched my heart a lot.

If I really can, I think, can I let my relatives and friends come to this island in the future, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and we can create a paradise of our own on Lost Deer Island?

Why do people live in this life?

I still remember the well-written poem: Life must be full of joy. Tired and tired life is alive, and happy and comfortable is alive.

"Zhang Lang, what are you thinking?" Liu Linglong saw me in a daze and asked out loud.

I came back to my senses and smiled, "I was thinking, if we don't go back to the city in the future, I'll stay on the island and have a lot of fat sons, okay?" ”

A gorgeous red glow flew over Liu Linglong's face: "When will you be able to speak seriously?" ”

I just thought that Zuo Mingzhu was also on the side, and now she is struggling, and showing affection with Liu Linglong is indeed too much, so I stopped.

There was no word all the way, but Moxika kept introducing the situation in Peach Blossom Pond.

It seems that Moxika didn't treat me as an outsider, and accepted me in that local tone of Peach Blossom Pond.

He said that the people in Taohuatan help each other and love each other, and they can really reach the kind of Datong where thousands of households do not close their doors, are uneven everywhere, and are full of warmth everywhere.

Moxica's "sky dropping" made my heart fly to Peach Blossom Lake.

After about ten minutes of paddling on the water, the river began to narrow, and gradually, the width of the river between the two mountains was just enough for a bamboo raft to pass vertically.

On both sides are branches and vines hanging down from the foot of the mountain, reflecting on the water, and the whole surface of the river is like a large mirror, more like an oil painting.

Gradually, the river began to meander and I looked up from below, and the mountain was steep and dangerous, and the rocks protruding from the mountainside looked like they were about to fall.

After a while, I saw that there seemed to be floating weeds on the surface of the river, but when I looked closer, I realized that it was a peach blossom petal by petal.

"Is it there?" When I saw the peach blossoms, my heart tightened a little.

Moxika smiled, "It's coming soon......"

The bamboo raft drilled out of a canyon, and the whole river began to widen again, and suddenly, the scene in front of us stunned several of us.

I saw that four or five hundred meters in front of us, there was a small village in the mountains, and there were several families in the village with cooking smoke rising, and the thin ground, the mist wrapped around the water surface, seemed to be fusing with the cooking smoke little by little, and finally formed a perfect fairyland map.

Right in the middle of the village in front of me, I saw a pink flower basket that looked like a big flower basket, QR1

"Brother Lang, the pink place you see is Peach Blossom Pond, and the owner of the pond lives on the Peach Blossom Pond!" Moxika said suddenly.

I nodded, and noticed that the breeze was constantly blowing, and although it could not fan the silent water, a rain of pink flowers floated from mid-air, and then gently swayed, slowly touching the water like a cradle.

"It's beautiful...... It's so beautiful......" Duan Suran was also attracted by the beautiful scenery of Peach Blossom Pond, and couldn't help but say.

I dare to say that if this place were placed in our real world, it would definitely be an AAAAA tourist attraction!

As we approached the shore of Peach Blossom Pond, I could see the scene in the small village.

The houses in this small village are made of bamboo or wood, and at the bottom of each wooden house there is an elevated platform, which seems to sit on the shelves below, and under the empty foundation, it is not known what is used to store anything or what kind of poultry is raised.

Boom.

When the bamboo raft gently hit the bluestone slab on the shore, Moxika smiled and said, "Brother Lang, we have arrived at ......"

Only then did I return to reality from the mood of being attracted by the beautiful scenery, and when I looked up, I saw a familiar figure slowly walking towards us.