I have long heard that Chishui has a unique scenery, and I came here to admire its fame during the National Day holiday. Walking along the imitation wood slab on the road leading to the Great Falls, stone rock, foot after years of rain washing, become spotless, mist in the air mixed with mountain bamboo, wet, as if from head to foot to wash you once. At noon, when we arrived at the big waterfall which had been waiting for us for a long time, we touched the water mist coming from the waterfall far away. We passed through a narrow hole that only allowed one person. The deafening sound of water and the shouts of the crowd rushed towards us. On one side, a large waterfall with tens of meters in height and width jumped in front of us. The splashing water mist came like the north wind mixed with rain, cold, wet and one by one. Unit, almost knocked me down. Quickly through the climb up the stone ladder, already wet all over. But my heart is full of surprise and joy.