I don't know when it started, Hallstatt became the most beautiful town in the country. In the famous postcard photo, she stands on the lake, surrounded by mountains, and the wooden houses are row upon row. The towering tower is towering, and a cloud of clouds is moored on the mountainside. It has a sense of paradise. Sometimes a photo has such magic power, it will make your wild grass grow wild, carry the bag up, and set off immediately. I live in the small town of Seehotel Grner Baum, which is next to Lake Harstita and has a huge terrace. Get up in the morning and walk a few minutes to the end of the town to walk to the postcard location. At this turn, the town is displayed in front of the world in a perfect arc. The lake is like a mirror, the mountains are undulating, the fog is smashing, everything is like a new life. The early swan is not lonely, fluttering to wake the lake, and the twitching sun slowly caresses the hills and spires. But unfortunately, throughout the morning, there was no cloud in the sky, and the picture lost the mysterious agility. The sky is late, the tour group looks far and wide, and the town is sullenly vomiting. Only then can we appreciate the beauty of her wild lily. The valley is quiet, the lake is deep, the clouds are in the heart, and the birds come back. Set up the camera and lean on the water, like waiting for a date. When the last sun passed away, the mountain wind calmed down, the sky showed a beautiful and cold blue tone, the lights gradually lit up, accompanied by the shadow they were stretched in the water, dreamy and ethereal, but it is regrettable that it is still cloudless. .