At the end of Shuanglang's hustle and bustle, we reunite with silence.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of Yunshuo frame the twilight, making us part of the scenery. Our senses, folded away in the urban rhythm, now unfold like early spring in Dali. Erhai Lake, mountain breeze, sunset glow—none of these rush to be understood. At Yunshuo Seaview Resort Hotel, I suddenly realize that this world isn't actually noisy; we've just forgotten to listen to its quiet parts for too long. True tranquility isn't about retreating to some corner to hide yourself, but finding a place where you don't need to hurry on your way. 🌳 *Come home, rather than arrive. Erhai Lake at this moment isn't just scenery to be browsed in pictures, but more like a mirror reflecting our innate, untamed clarity that we were born with.