In spring, I arrived at the aspirational Dayuan Forest Farm. Probably because of the rain, Dayuan Forest Farm was particularly beautiful. I stopped, closed my eyes, and gently smelled the fragrance of nature. I looked up at this mountain, the clouds and mists lingering on the top of the mountain, blocking the top half of the mountain, making people feel that the peak is directly inserted into the clouds, and marveling at the beauty that nature has given us.