This time I went to Dazhai terraces. In fact, there is also a small village terrace. It is said that it has not been developed yet. The facilities such as the inn are not perfect... We are setting the view near the No. 1 point. The building, close to the high-rise atmosphere, is close to the highest point, mainly for the convenience of watching the next day. There are narrow dirt roads and stone roads on the mountain. I dont know anyone. When I meet more friends, the security feeling can still rise. Just, the choice of forks cannot be correct forever. Soon, wrong way, lost the road, and after several wrong roads, began to call for help to the innkeeper, but the mountain road with no landmarks is also unclear. The boss suggested that we return, how can we die, and met again. The two Hong Kong tourists took the wrong road because the sky was dark and gave up. They gave a group of unwilling people to say their wrong way, delete some distracting items, and move on. The mistake can never happen only once, remember How many times have you gone wrong, and you have met a new lost friend who has lost his way back to China. Under our command, we set foot on the sunset to see the sunset. In the place closer to the sun, we finally saw the return from the third point. The partner, suddenly had the impulse to run away from tears. In this way, looking at the watch all the way, I finally saw the kindly smile before the sun set, and deeply and kindly stroking the volcanic terraces, the fatigue has become a kind of numbness. Perception. At this point, the locals must lead the way, otherwise they will be lost in the path of the forest.