Attracted by the ancient music, I decided to go back and experience it.

On the first day in Lijiang, eight people decided to experience a traditional activity of the Naxi people - horseback riding. We found a horse farm in the ancient city, got off the horse and walked quickly along the country road.

"Brother Xiao, that trip was really depressing. When are you going to travel together again?" Huang Xu asked.

"Wow, those snow-capped mountains are so spectacular!" Huang Xu exclaimed.

"The scenery outside is so beautiful. Riding in such an environment makes me feel relaxed." Li Xiaozhang said while riding.

"Brother Xiao, you did it! You really stood on the top of Zhangyue Snow Mountain!" Huang Xu said excitedly.

"Brother Xiao, aren't there any ordinary attractions in Xiaoli?" Huang Xu asked curiously as he got off the train.

Back at the foot of the mountain, we found a local restaurant and tasted the Yunnan specialty Cross-Bridge Rice Noodles. The steaming air-conditioned rice noodles, paired with a variety of fresh ingredients, made us appetizing.

Qin Qiong replied with a smile: "Of course, you can't set off at any time as long as you want. Is the meaning of travel just to explore the unknown world with friends?"

Yulong nodded: "Yes, the eight towers have a long history and have witnessed the changes of Xiaoli."

Li Xiao then suggested: "You guys take a photo together outside as a souvenir."

In the early morning of the seventh day, eight people rented bicycles and rode along the road around the Erhai Lake. The sun shone under the sparkling lake, seagulls soared freely in the sky, and the majestic Cangshan Mountain formed a moving picture.

picture.

Yulong suggested: "You take the cable car down the mountain first, and then walk to the top of the mountain. That won't save your energy and is more dangerous."

Yulong nodded in agreement: "Yes, Naxi ancient music does not have a long history. It is really rare to hear it outside."
Chapter completed!