After visiting Switzerland, I realized—there's no substitute for Switzerland

Switzerland, my healing travel diary 🌿 Day 1: Waking up to snow-capped mountains outside the window I woke up in a log cabin in Grindelwald, with the morning light of the Alps shining on the Eiger. I stared blankly with my coffee in hand—so the scenes in fairy tales really do exist. 🚂 Day 2: Taking the train into a postcard The GoldenPass Line slowly climbed uphill. On the left was the unrealistically blue Lake Brienz, and on the right were cliffs with waterfalls. My camera ran out of battery. 🦢 Day 3: Losing track of time on Lake Lucerne While feeding the swans, a local grandma handed me a piece of chocolate and smiled in German, saying "Guten Tag." Suddenly, I felt that a language barrier could also be very heartwarming. 🧀 Day 4: The adventure of cheese fondue I plucked up the courage to try the sticky cheese fondue, paired with chilled white wine, and surprisingly tasted the sunshine of the Alpine pastures. ⛰️ Day 5: Hiking the Jungfrau In the cold wind at an altitude of 3,454m, I watched the sea of clouds rolling under my feet and suddenly understood why the Swiss always say, "Take your time, the scenery won't run away." ✨ Last day: Getting lost in the town of Spiez I turned a corner and encountered a garden full of roses. An old man in a straw hat was pruning grapevines. He winked: "Next time you come, I'll treat you to my homemade wine." What Switzerland taught me: Some places are more interesting when you get lost; Some scenery must be experienced in person to be understood; And some emotions will remain in your heart and become eternal.