According to the data, this waterfall is located in dushan county, Qiannan Buyi and Miao Autonomous Prefecture, Guizhou. If you 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, you can only walk there. If you have luggage, you need to take it into the mountains by 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 1 hour, and finally stopped at a sign that said "the scenic spot is closed, no entry". Only then did I believe that my master and people would not bully me. This is a provincial nature reserve, and B&B can only walk there.

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

The water here is so beautiful that the camera can't take a 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 eldest sister stopped at a stone step and pointed to a dirt road at the end of the stone step and said to me, "It's right to walk on the horse tied to it."

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, the chestnuts were ripe and the monkeys came to steal them! " My sister told me.

The villagers cultivated land and planted tea in the dense forest. Deep in the forest, white camellia blooms quietly.

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 great sense of the times shows the serious life of the villagers 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.

When passing by the village, my elder sister pointed to the wooden diaojiao 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 the power to grind rice into rice.

When we entered the hotel, we were 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, made of pure wood, has 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's Wi-Fi is intermittent.

When I came here, it seemed that I suddenly broke off relations with this disturbing world.

The rest of the time, only you and yourself.

Here, it seems that nothing matters 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.

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

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

I moved my 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 backdrop of insects and streams, a wide galaxy flashed overhead, shining with silver light in the dark blue sky.

Fireflies that have not been seen for many years dance lightly in the black mountains and sometimes disappear. For a moment, people were in a trance, thinking that the stars of the Milky Way had crossed countless light years and came to me.

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.

Walking on the mountain road for half an hour, I saw the waterfall I had been thinking about.

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

Long and narrow waterfalls hang between green valleys, splashing, and under the waterfalls, a pool of clear water 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.

The most important thing is that 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 the water, the body will quickly adapt to the water temperature.

Slowly, the sun began to shine directly on the waterfall, and the 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 mature fruits fall to the ground one after another. 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 a powerful healing power endowed 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 sober and quiet with yourself.

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

About local food, I will share it with you in the next article.