Traveling outside, there are always some scenery and places that make you linger, unforgettable, long-lasting and yearning for it. always thought that the villages in the paintings only stayed in the Middle Ages. Originally, the art really came from life. Listvyanka, the village here is like a painting. The cabins of various colors, the roof is covered with white snow, and then a yard as large as a basketball court or a football field. These are standard here. Sunset, the smoke from the chimney on the ridge is dyed pink by the glow of the sun, seemingly urging people to go home. If it werent for the tedious food here that broke my dreams, everything was as beautiful as a fairy tale. Wind and snow revived, the kitten also walked in the eaves as usual to accompany me all the way to the north, the snow fell on my palms and melted, just like my heart melted in the snow in the town. People on the shores of Lake Baikal enjoy the joy of the icy lake, and even some people pull out the camels to bend. Looking at the setting sun that has gradually left in the distance, sighing at the beautiful scenery of Lizhen. For us, these southern er, the resistance to snow is almost zero, the snow in Lizhen, if you can, I want to stay here and accompany you through a complete and wonderful winter!