According to the data, this waterfall is located in dushan county, Qiannan Buyi and Miao Autonomous Prefecture, Guizhou. Want to get in touch with it for a few days, there is only one homestay nearby to choose from.

Look at this homestay, located in a Buyi stockade deep in the mountains, about 1 km away from the waterfall. There is no road here, you can only walk there. If you carry your luggage with you, you need to carry it into the mountains with a horse.

At first, I naively thought that the so-called "no road, I need horses to carry my luggage" was just a gimmick, until the taxi driver took me on the winding Panshan Highway for 1 hour, and finally stopped at a sign that said "scenic spots are closed, no entry". Only in this way can I believe that my master and people will not bully me. This is a provincial nature reserve, and B&B can only go on foot.

I contacted the hotel in advance, and a tour guide and Malay picked me up. A local Buyi elder sister, pushing a wheelbarrow at the entrance of the scenic spot, carefully packed my suitcase with a clean woven bag for fear of getting dirty on the road. The horses are waiting at the end of the scenic plank road.

The water here is so beautiful that the camera can't show one tenth of it.

Appreciating the beautiful scenery along the way and listening to the gurgling sound of running water, the 2 km plank road did not feel particularly long. When I was still thinking about "there are so many mountain roads", my sister stopped at a stone step and pointed to a dirt road at the end of the stone step and said to me, "The horse is tied to it, just walk up."

Sure enough, the mountain road is rugged, getting narrower and narrower. Unconsciously, I have walked into a dense forest.

"Are there any animals here?" I asked.

"Of course, wild boar, monkeys, goats, rabbits, etc. A few days ago, chestnuts were ripe, and monkeys came to steal them! " My sister told me.

The villagers cultivated land and planted tea in the dense forest. White camellia blooms quietly in the depths of the dense forest.

After walking on the mountain road for more than 30 minutes, finally, a small village appeared in front of me.

When I came to this stockade, time seemed to freeze at once.

There are only a dozen families in this Buyi village. The wooden diaojiao building with a sense of the times is the mark of the villagers' serious life everywhere.

In autumn, the sunshine is just right, and the rice harvested this year is drying in front of each door.

When the villagers saw us, they greeted us very kindly. I have no choice but to listen to the local dialect with some difficulty. I want to talk to them more, so I have to give up.

Passing through the village, my elder sister pointed to the wooden stilt building in another ravine and said to me, "Look, that's where you live."

Before you get to B&B, you will pass a mill.

My sister told me that this factory has a history of hundreds of years. Next to the mill is a stream. A long time ago, the villagers used this stream as a driving force to grind rice into rice.

Entering the hotel, we are waiting for a cup of warm honey water.

There are white wild flowers picked from the Woods on the table. Outside the wooden window, there is a silent mountain. In front of the door, a clear stream winds through.

The staff of B&B told me that it took six years to complete the wooden diaojiao building because it was located in the depths of the mountains and the transportation of materials depended entirely on horses.

The room we chose is located on the first floor with a small terrace. Room Jing Ya, pure wood, with a faint smell of wood. Some books collected by the owner are put on the table for people to read.

There is no signal on the mobile phone, and the hotel Wi-Fi is intermittent.

When I came here, it seemed that I broke off relations with the troubled world at once.

The rest of the time, only you and yourself.

Here, nothing seems to matter except life and death.

There are tea sets and green tea planted by local villagers in the room, make a cup of green tea and read a book that you can't see on weekdays, such as Tibetan Life and Death Book. Time, accompanied by the gurgling sound of running water, flows quietly.

At dusk, my friends and I had our first dinner in the mountains.

The materials in the mountains are limited, so most of the food is made from local materials.

The vegetables just harvested from the ground are watery and have a sweetness that you can't eat at all on weekdays.

Cooking, bacon, radish sparerib soup and steaming white rice were served one after another.

As night falls, the mountain terrace far away from the city is an excellent place to enjoy the bright starry sky.

I moved the stool and sat on the terrace watching the stars.

You don't need any professional equipment at all, just look up and you can see the gorgeous starry sky that you can't enjoy in the city on weekdays.

In the silent valley, against the background of insects and streams, a wide galaxy flashed overhead, shining with silver light in the dark blue sky.

Fireflies, which have not been seen for many years, dance lightly in Montenegro and sometimes disappear. For an instant, people were in a trance, thinking that the stars of the Milky Way had crossed countless light years and came to my side.

Have a good sleep.

The next morning, I was greeted by a bowl of steaming noodles for breakfast.

After breakfast, I put on my small schoolbag, Waterfall, and here I am.

After walking on the mountain road for half an hour, I saw the waterfall I was thinking about.

Here, it is more beautiful than what I saw in the picture.

The long and narrow waterfall hangs in the green valley, splashing, and a pool of clear water under the waterfall is as warm as jade, emitting extremely clear light.

The water in the pool is crystal clear, and there is no need for filter blessing, revealing a kind of purity and beauty that people can't extricate themselves from.

Most importantly, there is no one here except me and my best friend.

I asked the villagers in the stockade beforehand that swimming is allowed in this waterfall. We put on our swimsuits and immediately threw ourselves into its arms.

At this time, the sun has not completely shone on the waterfall, and I felt a little cold when I first entered the water. But when the whole body is put into water, the body will quickly adapt to the water temperature.

Slowly, the sun began to shine directly on the waterfall, and the whole body was full of electricity. There is a strange warmth wrapped around the whole person. On the rock next to the waterfall, butterflies flap their wings quietly, and the wind blows through the tall and straight wild litchi trees, and the ripe fruits fall to the ground. Everything has an indescribable beauty.

The anxiety and troubles that haunt me from time to time on weekdays have become insignificant at this moment.

I think this is the powerful healing power given to us by nature.

Swimming, sitting by the water and reading.

My friend made a fire to make tea. Drink tea and read books.

We have lived in the hustle and bustle for too long and need such a slow life experience.

Put aside the impetuousness of modern society, stay away from the overwhelming amount of information and spend a few days with yourself soberly and quietly.

At this time, you will truly appreciate the beautiful artistic conception of "I don't know the passage of time in the mountains".

I will share with you about the local food in the next article.