When the sky is not bright at 4 o'clock in the morning, climb along the hiking trail to the flying silkworm hill to watch the sunrise, just because the sunrise here is like a colorful dream. Before sunrise, the coolness of the air infiltrated into the collar, which quickly drove away the heat of the trek. Walking in the mountains, the taste of nature wraps you. The scenery in front of us keeps changing with the pace, and people dont see enough. After waiting for a long time, the sun finally came out, separated by a layer of fog, not very clear, only the halo of the ripples, but even more people want to find out. There are some old defensive walls on the Flying Silk Mountain, and the locals are called the Great Wall. In the light of the morning light, it reflects the traces of the years. Wall holes are the best framing frames, framed by a small piece of gentle to the ultimate world. The faint color casts a faint mourning on the whole picture. Ascending the distance, thousands of landscapes have become a small place visible at the moment; the nearby vegetation is quite complete. This feeling makes people feel that they are small and the world is vast.