Author: 心境

—The distant mountains still rest on the horizon, while the tea before me is warm… I once questio...

At dusk, I drive through an unfamiliar valley,The radio plays a song of eternity;A roadside churc...

夏天，山脚还是六月，阳光穿过雪松，落在布满青苔的树根；溪流一路奔跑，带着冬日冰雪的记忆。 我们背着行囊，沿森林向上，鸟鸣渐远，山风渐凉；杉林退去，野花渐少，碎石与白雪铺满山岗。 路过一座高山湖，...

In the distance lies a wondrous lake,where the sky takes the clear water as its mirror;here heave...