A Letter from the Mountain Cottage, Spring is Budding in Mogan Mountain

The early spring forest resembles a still-wet watercolor painting. In the mist rising from the private hot spring, spring quietly climbs onto the branches. - On the plush, carpet-like lawn, waiting for the impending greenery. Afternoon coffee with homemade desserts, a puppy chasing butterflies. The scent of soil mixed with the aroma of baking wafts up the hillside. - In the afternoon, nestle into the rattan chair on the attic terrace, letting the sunlight dance on the book pages through the blinds. As night falls, the hot spring pool reflects the stars. The bamboo forest stretches under the moonlight, and time presses the pause button. -