Small Woods on the roadside of mountain village
I stayed in the forest for a long time, looking at the damp and mottled bark, the moss attached to the bark, the thick trunk and the branches swaying in the wind. The situation is like a kind old man in the village telling you about the years and whispering about how to protect the villagers and water and soil for hundreds of years.
Seeing a ditch next to it, I feel there should be a reservoir pond above it. So I went to the ditch and walked more than a hundred steps. If I see a pond, like a jasper embedded at the foot of the mountain, and the trees in the mountain are reflected in it, the scene is quite impressive.
Because the mountain pond was too quiet, I went back to the Woods, only to find that the middle of the Woods was relatively open, and there was a stone buried deep in the soil with only a corner exposed, which was fairly clean, providing a stone bench for the villagers to rest here after work. In fact, even if there is no stone bench, it will not prevent the villagers from enjoying the cool for a while.
This may be the geomantic forest that the old people in the village said, which protected the prosperity of the village. Mountain villages generally have such a lush place at the entrance of the village, and the villagers are invulnerable and protected. As time went on, I finally took some photos and went home.