Dreams of Clear Waters: A Long Song of Yinghu's Mountains and Rivers

#SeptemberGoodPlaces2025 Ying Lake resembles a lost gem, nestled among mountains, its surface vast and mirror-like. A light morning mist lingers, the water and sky blend into one, the green of the distant mountains reflected in the water, like a splashed-ink landscape painting. Slowly sailing in a small boat, the only sounds are the murmurs of gulls and the whisper of the waves, and my heart gradually calms amidst the beauty of the lake and mountains. Walking by the lake, the breeze carries the delicate fragrance of grass and trees, and occasionally wildflowers bloom among the cracks in the rocks, adding a touch of crimson to the greenery. As the sun sets, the lake is stained golden orange, the shimmering waves a gentle touch of time. Ying Lake is not only a natural treasure, but also a long poem, allowing one to appreciate the gentleness of mountains, rivers, and time through its clear waters.