Anji, retreating into nature, becomes a carefree idler

After the first sentence, there is a line break. The winter mountains should be cold and lonely, but by slowing down, one can find a sense of relaxation and vacation amidst them. Day by day, dusk by dusk, watching the clouds come and go, life in the mountains is suited for a slow pace. This time, I chose to stay in Anji, an hour's drive from Hangzhou, a space that is elegant, serene, and moist, blending with the wilderness, the breeze, and the birdsong. It is indeed a perfect retreat from the world. In the warm afternoon sun, with overlapping light and shadow, every inch of space is imbued with spatial aesthetics, and one can feel the holiday atmosphere of the mountains. I sit alone among the chirping birds, feeling it all. Escaping the noise of the city, I am no longer a tense individual in the city. Letting my heart calm down, everything retreats into nature. Of course, one cannot miss a winter soak. Indulging in the private bath surrounded by mountain forests, leisurely and slowly, the mountain breeze blows away all the fatigue in the misty steam. Time here becomes very long, slowly turning into a poetic mountain dwelling life.