The morning sun, the fog locks the river, the bridge is in the clouds, and the tall buildings in the distance are looming in the hustle and bustle. It is like a mirage floating in the waves. Everything is like a dream~ taking the yacht again. Arriving in the air, galloping in the boundless blue, the water under my feet is the "golden water source of South-to-North Water Transfer" in Beijing. If you come here, be sure to sample the two most distinctive local drinks: the unique papaya forest, and the original Wudang Mountain Spring (will it be a bit sweet? And the farmer has a water source).