Fast-paced urban life, the heart becomes more and more impetuous. Accustomed to seeing high-rise buildings, the lights are red and green, and gradually the original yearning in my heart is forgotten. Painting Dock Pit Village, this is a poetic feeling

Fast-paced urban life, the heart becomes more and more impetuous. Accustomed to seeing high-rise buildings, the lights are red and green, and gradually the original yearning in my heart is forgotten.

Painting Dock Pit Village, this is a village with a poetic name, and the village is also very beautiful, nestled close to the edge of the South River, the landscape scenery is like a paradise, maintaining the original taste of the rustic simplicity.

Strolling on the country road, I did not see the old cow that returned at dusk, but I saw the small flowers on the edge of the field spreading in the mountains, as if waiting to be reunited with people from afar; But I saw that the green bamboo and the mountain had become one, and the natural landscape painting was slowly unfolding in front of people.

Babbling brooks, flowing into the canyon from the mountains, where the water is turbulent, the white as jade water splashes dance beautifully on the stream. A gust of wind blew through, and the bamboo leaves rustled among the mountains and forests, as if to accompany the dance of the splash.

Caught in this scene, let people suddenly forget all the troubles, I hope to be drunk and do not want to wake up! #一句话安利你的家乡 #