The silence of the night, like the gloom of death, envelopes the entire earth, reminding people of childhood love, the eternal vows made at that time, whether it is the irresistible frivolity of being well-behaved, or the traces of beauty caused by the dancing maple leaves, or the flying feathers of the phoenix after its nirvana. Swirling, there is only a lonely Jade Dragon City in the vast white snow in the distance, bathed in haze and mystery. Even the peaceful morning breeze is mixed with a sense of sadness. Under the acacia tree and in front of the Sansheng Stone, let us listen to the sounds of nature again and start the endless reincarnation and new dream journey.