The vast Wenying Lake finally brought me an accident, a spiritual root
It stands still by the lake, with sunshine like a golden veil gently draped over its body. The brilliant light spots jump like elves, as if they are rare treasures inlaid by nature's ingenuity, shining with a dreamy luster.
As the sun sets in the west, the sunset on the horizon drapes a splendid layer of colorful clothing over Wenying Lake, and also outlines a stunning silhouette of this spiritual root. I quietly bent down and recorded its breathing with a camera