The next day I came to Yangshuo, it was raining, and I couldn’t go far. I took my daughter to Xu Beihong’s former residence. Compared with the lively and noisy West Street, there are only three or three tourists here. It’s too quiet. A courtyard with white walls and blue tiles, an ancient magnolia in the courtyard has no branches and leaves. Several simple houses, this is the courtyard where Mr. Xu Lao lived in Yangshuo. Here Xu Lao calls himself the people of Yangshuo, creating a great work such as the Lijiang Spring Rain.