Tao Jia responded with a smile: "Yes, the beauty of West Lake lies in its perfect combination of nature and humanity. He saw that the Su Causeway here was not built by Su Dongpo."

"Brother Xiao, look, the sun is coming out!" Huang Pengfei said excitedly.

The Tao family and Huang Pengfei set out on their journey to Sizhaigou Valley in the morning light. The car drove down the winding mountain road, and the windows showed sparse forests and turbid streams, and the air was filled with fresh breath.

"Brother Xiao, that colorful pool is really amazing. How can the color of the water be so rich?" Huang Pengfei exclaimed.

Before visiting the waterfall, the two of them tasted local specialties, such as highland barley wine and yak meat, at a restaurant in the scenic area. Every bite made us feel the Tibetan food culture.

"Brother Xiao, where are you going tomorrow?" Huang Pengfei asked expectantly.

Li Xiao nodded: "Yes, the sunrise on Huangshan Mountain is a small wonder. If you plan a bad time, you will miss it."

"Brother Xiao, wait and see, let's learn from the sea of ​​clouds! It's so spectacular!" Huang Pengfei said excitedly.

The Tao family also nodded and praised: "Huangshan braised pigeon is also a delicious dish, with fresh and tender meat and rich soup."

Li Xiao thought for a while, "Tomorrow, you go to Suzhou, see the gardens here, and experience the classical beauty here."
Chapter completed!