**A small traditional farmhouse hidden in the depths of rural China. This small courtyard seems to be a paradise of the world, randomly existing outside the boo boo of the modern world. In front of the yard. The gate of this wooden product is old and simple, with some exquisite copper rings and three-dimensional decorations inlaid on it. The stone lions on both sides of the gate look solemn and solemn, as if they are protecting this mysterious land. Pushing open the door, a courtyard with blue bricks and green tiles came into view. The yard is full of various plants: a dense bamboo forest swaying in the breeze, an ancient elm tree showing its thick bark and lush branches and leaves in the sun, and those colorful flowers and plants, adding to this small world. A bit of aura. In the center of the yard is a small pond, where several koi swim leisurely in the water. By the pond, an old man is holding a flipped book, intoxicated by it. Beside him is a stone table and several stone tables, with a pot of tea and several teacups. I can smell the faint fragrance of tea and feel a kind of tranquility and harmony. Walking along the path paved with bluestone, you can see a row of earthen walls and tile-roofed houses. These houses are small and simple, but full of vicissitudes of time. The afterglow of the sun is sprinkled on the moss on the wall, which is very beautiful. Here, it seems that time has slowed down, and everything has returned to nature and tranquility. This small traditional Chinese farmhouse seems to be an independent Utopia, and people can't help but stop and rest, admiring its unique charm and charm. --q 2 --s 750 --v 5.1** - Image #4 <@1037310239646691338>
A small traditional farmhouse hidden in the depths of rural China. This small courtyard seems to be a paradise of the world, randomly existing outside the boo boo of the modern world. In front of the yard. The gate of this wooden product is old and simple, with some exquisite copper rings and threedimensional decorations inlaid on it. The stone lions on both sides of the gate look solemn and solemn, as if they are protecting this mysterious land. Pushing open the door, a courtyard with blue bricks and green tiles came into view. The yard is full of various plants a dense bamboo forest swaying in the breeze, an ancient elm tree showing its thick bark and lush branches and leaves in the sun, and those colorful flowers and plants, adding to this small world. A bit of aura. In the center of the yard is a small pond, where several koi swim leisurely in the water. By the pond, an old man is holding a flipped book, intoxicated by it. Beside him is a stone table and several stone tables, with a pot of tea and several teacups. I can smell the faint fragrance of tea and feel a kind of tranquility and harmony. Walking along the path paved with bluestone, you can see a row of earthen walls and tileroofed houses. These houses are small and simple, but full of vicissitudes of time. The afterglow of the sun is sprinkled on the moss on the wall, which is very beautiful. Here, it seems that time has slowed down, and everything has returned to nature and tranquility. This small traditional Chinese farmhouse seems to be an independent Utopia, and people cant help but stop and rest, admiring its unique charm and charm.