The first time it rained, climbing the mountain, according to the previous experience, rainy days will never climb the mountain, but this time climbing in the rain gave me a completely different feeling. First of all, there are few people, and the thousands of Buddha Mountains washed by the rain, everywhere seems to be painted with color, thick ink and half color, the big Buddha in my photo, the first time I saw it at this point of view, the branches on both sides seemed to be welcoming guests, and it seemed to protect the big Buddha again, really has a special flavor.