From late November to early December, Ginkgo Village transforms into a golden wonderland, a dreamlike world for photographers. I was fortunate enough to witness this beauty in mid-November. Almost every household in the village grows ginkgo trees, with the central square being particularly spectacular, especially the King Ginkgo, a witness to the passage of time. In the rustic courtyards, sitting under the thousand-year-old ginkgo tree, sunlight filtering through the golden leaves, enjoying ginkgo chicken soup, one can feel the warmth of the countryside. A young villager on a small bicycle took us through every corner of the village, telling us its stories.