More than 800 words in-depth travel notes.

The autumn sun in Fairy Valley seems a little lazy, but it refuses to appear in the morning light. Therefore, there is no high blue sky. In the mist, autumn becomes hazy and pleasant. Without the clear blue sky like water, the party is still full of joy and pleasure. The weather doesn't seem to affect our travel mood. When the car was driving along the Panshan Highway, someone said: Xiangu is coming! Through the window, you can clearly see the wilderness on the roadside. In late autumn, the fields become much thinner. After the full grain was put into the farm yard, it has become a pregnant woman, tired and quiet, leaning at the foot of the mountain to close her eyes. Occasionally I will see the short stubble left in the field, which is a poem written by a farmer with a sickle. The edge of the field is chestnut trees of different heights. Only leaves are left on the tree, and the green gradually becomes pale yellow and mottled. This is a poor work of Xifeng-bleaching and dyeing is not very successful. After several low-walled courtyards, the car climbed a high slope, and after many twists and turns, a wooden fence appeared in front of us: this is the entrance to Fairy Valley. Walking on the narrow mountain road in Ren Xian Valley, you will truly feel the comfort and relaxation of Shan Ye. Sitting on a wooden chair in a thatched cottage, facing a pool of clear water, I smell the thick autumn. In the autumn sounds and colors, you can't help being intoxicated and addicted. Fairy Valley in autumn is a charming woman with makeup, full of charm and mature charm. Standing at the bottom of the valley, I looked around at the mountains and lush vegetation. On the canvas with indigo as the background color, it was splashed, lit and dyed in autumn, and a beautiful picture was spread on the hillside. The mountains are as green as a belt, and the mountainside is full of brocade. The red leaves are like fire, the yellow leaves are like gold, the rocks are black, the pine is short and the old green ... This picture is so beautiful that you can't help but sigh the magic of nature. There is an elegance in the beauty of Fairy Valley. It may be due to its immortal life. The lovely fairy "Nine Fairies" and the kind mortal "Running Mountain Lang" performed another version of the story of "Seven Fairies Descending from Earth" in Xiangu. Therefore, the beautiful and intelligent "Nine Immortals", the simple and persistent "Running Mountain Lang" and the majestic and loving "Mother Tian" stayed to protect the "Nine Immortals" and walked out of the story, allowing you to imagine in the autumn fog. Fairy Valley, also known as "Rocky Canyon", is full of rocks of different shapes. It is said that the biggest stone is actually a mountain, and those huge stones that are higher than the head can be seen everywhere. Two straight split marks on the "Sword Test Stone" remind you of the fairy fight in lightning. The clear "small footprints" on the "Five Steps to Heaven" make you imagine the moment when the Queen Mother bid farewell to the mortal world and looked back fondly to find her beloved granddaughter, with tears in her eyes. There are also "Heavenly King Throne", "Heavenly King Buddha statue" and "Mountain Gate God" ... stroking these light black stones that have been stored for hundreds of millions of years, savoring beautiful legends and stories, and the warmth is mixed with heaviness and vicissitudes, slowly flowing into your pulse from your fingertips, hitting your affectionate heart directly. Fairy Valley has the beauty of mountains, stones and water. Autumn water adds a touch of peace to the Ren Xian Valley. On the mountainside, a clear spring flowed slowly, so a narrow curtain was hung on a huge rock. Such springs live on high mountainsides, but they have not been done for many years. No wonder some people say that this water is the tears shed by the Nine Immortals. They fall into the valley, turn into a clear spring, flow in the fairy valley, and nourish the plants and creatures in the valley. At the bottom of the valley, there are countless pools of different sizes and shades. With bright eyes, they stared at the reed by the water and watched her roll up her white feather and dance in the west wind. I like another name of Fairy Valley-Xipo Caotang. The quiet smell in this thatched cottage reminds me of Tao Qian, who plowed the fields, and Lin Bu, who is a beautiful wife and crane. Maybe their seclusion should be as deep and quiet as this fairy valley. Tired of the noise of the city, I really want to find a place to live for that restless heart. Sitting in Xiangu, we lost our mood in the stone mill and our minds in the rolling waterwheel. The ancient and primitive way of life has finally made us forget the hollow reputation in modern life and become practical and steady. When I walked out of the fairy valley with attachment, I was thinking, when can I come back to this valley to see the scenery and visit the fairy?