In the evening, Wei Jiapo receded to the heat of the day. The blue sky, the clouds were also dyed red by the setting sun. The rolling peaks in the distance are silent, and the Yellow River becomes vast and quiet here.
Sitting on the shore, the evening breeze blows softly, and the noisy crowd of the day has also left. At this time, only the weeping willows and the green grass on the shore are quiet.
The vast surface of the water ripples, connecting with the sky in the distance, and where the water and sky meet, several water birds rise and fall.
The colors of heaven and earth slowly receded in the twilight. The various voices of the world seem to be leaving us little by little, just sitting in the wind, looking at a few twinkling stars in the sky, time becomes long and far-reaching.
During the meditation, a faint singing voice was suddenly heard, which reached the ears. At some point, two bed carts stopped not far from us, and they had set up their tents next to the carts, set up a fire, and prepared to cook.
I thought that when everyone left quietly, this vast world only belonged to us, but I didn't expect that there were people like us not far away. Perhaps only at this time can you see a different look of the mountains and rivers. The mountains in the distance become our background, and the vast expanse of water in front of us makes us look farther away, and our hearts open to the end of the sky.
They cook quietly to the sound of music and chat softly. One woman told me that they drove west from Chengdu, through the Zoige grassland, through Gannan, to the Liujiaxia in Linxia, all the way down the Yellow River, and found the vast water of Weijiapo, so they decided to park here tonight.
In fact, I have come to Weijiapo many times, and every time I leave quietly when the sun is setting, I have never seen the night and stars here. 而他们却能够静静的欣赏完白天的景色，然后在夜晚还能够在风声与涛声中入眠。
They said that whenever they went to a place, they were not in a hurry, and they always stayed for a few days when they encountered a favorite place, just sitting in the scenery with their beloved. They brought tents where they could set up camp even if they couldn't find a place to stay in the wilderness.
They call this kind of life "wandering in the landscape." How beautiful the scenery is, how beautiful their mood is.
Seeing their bed car, there is everything in the small world. Two bed cars, two couples, they have been living this life since retirement, wherever they go, where they play, where they live, where they eat. They have time, and the land of the motherland also has scenery.
The first half of his life is for work, for his children, for the house, for earning money, and the second half of his life is for himself, he has to live the life he wants, and let himself live in the landscape.
On weekdays, I feel that I have arranged my life in a colorful way, and I always let myself be on the road every weekend, enjoying the ever-changing scenery, but I can't escape my original track and can't get out of my life. Maybe I've always been the one who is shackled and has to work hard to dance.
Thinking about it this way, I envy those who retire, they can have more time and freedom to organize their lives. The joy of life may lie in self-regulation, and what kind of life you want to live is completely in yourself.
Everyone under the sky is free, but sometimes we imprison not only our bodies, but also our souls.
They sat quietly under the night sky, and we could only make a short stop before driving back to the busy city in the night. Because tomorrow we will also have to put on a battle, stand at our posts with another face, busy and rushing.
Perhaps many times, we are like a flower that is about to wither, and this occasional escape, relaxing in nature, is like a moist flower that can bloom again on the branches. Occasionally let go of the trivial things in life, let go of those who make themselves unpleasant, let go of the narrow-mindedness of the heart, and treat it calmly, and life will be full of sunshine and hope. Learn to go with the flow, learn to face calmly, learn to be positive and optimistic, calm down, and have a direction in order to follow through the past.
Perhaps running and stopping, relaxed and measured, makes us full of yearning for the future, and makes us full of passion for life.
There are clouds in the sky, scenery in the eyes, wind and rain, no matter what, as long as the heart is calm, everything is the most beautiful. If the wind can listen to the wind and the rain listen to the rain, it is also a kind of happiness.