Thunder, rain, sound in the ears. Sleepless, sleepless, sleepless. Along the way, the first stop, to the Hefeng West "Xianbenna", before there is time to see its fragrance, it is already there

Thunder, rain, sound in the ears.

Sleepless, sleepless, sleepless.

Along the way, the first stop, came to the Hefeng West "Xianbenna", before he had time to see its appearance, he had already lost to the weather, lost to his own mosquitoes, and withdrew to the city overnight.

In the middle of the night, I was awakened by the explosion of thunder, I could no longer sleep, and I was a little afraid, and I had nothing to do, so I could only brush the headlines, brush the loneliness at this time, and give myself courage.

The air in the mountains is excellent, but the weather is very unpredictable, one second it is still exposed to the sun, the next second it may become a soup chicken, and there may be all kinds of flying species interfering with you and catching you off guard.