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When you reach the end of the water, sit and watch the clouds rise. "A silky cloud always breaks into my dreams, all because of that summer...

The changes of light and shadow, the interweaving of clouds and fog, the exchange of cold and heat, have covered the clouds with a mysterious veil. When I was still at the foot of the mountain, the cloud had already floated on the top of the mountain, like a piece of white silk across the sky, slowly... it surrounded the top of the mountain, lingering and refusing to let go for a long time. Later, it wrapped around the mountainside, as if tying a ribbon to the mountainside. Then... it wrapped around the entire mountain, submerging the nearby hilltops, and then the mountain was immersed in the clouds. The clouds were like waves, moistening the green patches on the mountain.