Chapter 2 landscape

At noon on May 12, 2008, the sun poured down from the high sky, sweeping away the haze of the past few days.I came to Xinhai Villa on the hillside of Jiufeng Mountain on May 8, and it was cloudy and rainy for several days after that.Although it was a cloudy and rainy day, I was still intoxicated by the natural scenery. It is only two kilometers away from the Yinchanggou Scenic Area, and the mountains and rivers are quiet and beautiful.The purpose of my trip is to write a novel called "Fog Warship" here.For me, this day was nothing special at first. After eating two small steamed buns in the morning, I started writing until noon.When the sun was shining brightly outside the window, my heart was stimulated, so I walked out of the room and came to the balcony.

The room I live in is on the fourth floor of Building C of Xinhai Villa, which is the building closest to the valley, only a few meters away from the valley tens of meters deep.The balcony of this room should be the best in Xinhai Villa, because through the window glass, you can see the scenery of the mountain. Standing on the balcony, the perspective is very unique, not only can you see the clear water in the valley passing through the jagged rocks Down the river, you can also see the mysterious peak of Jiufeng Mountain from a distance, as well as the antique temple that seems to be embedded in the mountain wall.

The sunlight paints the landscape with bright colors. It also brightened my soul. There are many butterflies flying in the valley, as if holding a grand ball.Before this, I had never seen so many butterflies. This sight fascinated me. I couldn't wait to go back to the room, took out my camera, and took a lot of pictures in one breath.The fresh and cool wind is blowing, and I feel that this is a fairyland on earth. I am fascinated by natural scenery. The scenery that is not polluted by worldly turbidity makes my soul peaceful. Over the years, every year I have traveled to a different place to find solace in the wind of nature.I always think that you will fall in love with many places after you go there, such as Tibet, western Sichuan, Xinjiang... If possible, I will linger in these places all my life.

There are more and more butterflies in the valley, and these natural elves gather in the valley from all directions.I don't know if this is a rare vision. All kinds of beautiful butterflies flying in the sun seem to be telling me mysterious stories one after another. I can hear the fluttering of their weak wings. sound, and I can smell the scent of wildflowers that remain on them. At this time, I heard laughter, crisp laughter. My gaze followed the sound, and I saw a young girl standing on the empty ground downstairs.She is the waiter of the mountain villa. I don’t know her name. I just remember that she told me when I was eating. She used to work in a city outside the mountain. Because her boyfriend worked here, she followed her. .She smiled and said to me in a sweet voice: "Mr. Li, you are looking at the scenery!"

Her eyes are curved when she smiles, beautiful and innocent.At this time, she is also a landscape in my eyes.I smiled and nodded and said, "Yes, yes! Look at the scenery." She smiled again and said, "You have to stay for a long time. When you have time, you can go to Yinchanggou Scenic Area to see the scenery there is better." I nodded again, "I must go, I must go!" I am yearning for the more beautiful scenery, which is the yearning of my life.I never imagined that I would never see the beautiful scenery of Yinchanggou Scenic Area. Just over two hours later, there would be another horrible scene.

The wind flows freely through the valley, through the soul of the butterfly. Back in the room, I sat in front of my laptop. Instead of continuing to write my novel right away, I changed my QQ signature to: "The wind crosses the valley freely." That kind of mood is very poetic and beautiful. Living in Xinhai Villa, I have been in this mood all the time. I never expected to be in distress in this picturesque place. Disaster is approaching quietly.