Fuzhou National Forest Park, also known as Fuzhou Botanical Garden, formerly known as Fuzhou Arboretum. The highest Bijia Mountain, at an altitude of 643 meters. Surrounded by mountains on three sides, Bayi Lake in the south. Subtropical marine climate, warm winter and cool summer. Main scenic spot, divided into bamboo ornamental area, tree ornamental area, human landscape area, Longtan scenic area, forest museum, bird forest, rare botanical garden. Although there is a bus to the foot of the mountain, but self-driving is more convenient, people who are destined to drive up the mountain... Don't think that the forest park is a virgin forest, and the virgin forest has tigers, leopards, wolf bears and the like, and the most unhelpful will encounter foxes, rabbits and chickens. I only saw a gray-yellow hare or wild mouse, jumped far away, and soon disappeared in the stones and trees. It was too late to take pictures with my mobile phone. It's like in Zhangjiajie, monkeys are not afraid of people, and they grab them when feeding. It is said that Fuzhou belongs to South China, and there are South China tigers in South China. Thirty years ago I actually saw a tiger walking through the mountains in the Wuyi Mountains. Of course, we sat on the jeep and roared past; the tiger was far away from shelter. In fact, the tiger was afraid of people, and people were always more vicious than the tiger. I guess there are snakes, but this mountain road, paved with wooden boards, so clean, snake spirits have long hid far away. I am afraid that only beautiful snakes will be displayed in the sunny sun with infinite scenery. Indeed, there are many beautiful women on the mountain road, or take pictures in a pose, or walk by the stream. I can't help but think of Aristotle saying that the rapids are lame and the water is no longer the front. Regardless of the front and back, there are always warriors around the beautiful snake. In the hidden place by the mountain road, holding the snake's waist and biting each other seven inches. This scenery makes me envious, redder than the sunset. Only at dusk, dusk, a blue light burning, there is fox spirit, delicate and charming; and only me or a scholar, have to see the red sleeves... Well, naturally, this is the silhouette of the glow, the slang of the bamboo leaves on the mountain road. In fact, I am not alone in the forest. It is a beautiful tail to drive up the mountain, with a little rabbit, a little rabbit aunt, and my mother old sheep. Going down the mountain, Bajie will walk alone in the mist and clouds; take the bamboo house, as Gao Laozhuang, and the long-lasting; take the stream, as the Tianhe, the marshal of Tianpeng once led the soldiers 80,000. The sunset, if there is no ferry, the mood is broken, or the heart is quiet, maybe it is in a thought. Bajie is a lotus flower in the weak river. The Buddha speaks about reincarnation and speaks about the mustard seed. The huge Sumi Mountain is contained in the seeds of the mustard seed. The Taoist faith is 3,000 worlds. Three thousand worlds, that is, multiple space and time, hundreds of millions of faces. People in the world, world affairs, no absolute. Loved once, liked once, wiped once, missed once ...... are all good. In the long river of time, you and I have countless moments, some are common, such as the moment that wiped away. Five hundred times before the life of the silent return, in exchange for the smile of the life of the meeting.