In the days of Yidu, chasing the sun from six to four months, the east and west fell, and the Hejiang Tower, which stands in the face of the river, seems to like silence, silently watching the river, with the golden dyeing of this city, everything is in the veins. Clearly open. Stepping on the first-class steps and boarding Liangshan to watch the sunset, the wind on the top of the mountain blew the hair, but I felt that the sunset was beautiful, and I felt that the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain was independent and quiet. Perhaps this is the place where the Tao is natural. I am in Yidu, where are you?