In the night of Lijiang, I met Anli!

The night is as dark as ink, dotted with stars. A gentle breeze blows, rustling the leaves. I sit in the tranquil courtyard, close my eyes, and breathe in the fresh air. All worries seem to be swept away by the wind, leaving only inner peace. At this moment, the soul is as light as a feather, merging with heaven and earth. Time quietly stands still, with only the heartbeat resonating with nature. In this serene night, at Anli, I found the purest version of myself.