<p class="ql-block"><i style="color:rgb(176, 79, 187);">Rafting on the lake~The boat has passed through thousands of mountains. The lake is like a mirror, reflecting the mountains in the distance, like a flowing ink painting. Whenever the breeze blows and ripples appear, it is as if the lake is whispering to me, telling me the ancient and beautiful story here⋯⋯</i></p>