Before I came here, I just saw the blue clouds in Yu Qiuyu's cultural travels, and a friend recommended Badashan people, so this trip must be related to this place. I don't know much about painting and calligraphy, but the lonely and frail flowers and plants in the real exhibition hall, the owls and owls who shut their eyes or looked up at the sky, really gave a deep impression of indifference. In the blue cloud spectrum, the sunshine was bright and there were not many tourists, but they could not break the silence. Green bricks, grey tiles, camphor laurel, here projecting classical, cool scent, oblique sunshine into the study in the afternoon, outline the ordinary lines of light and shadow, stroll here, at will can be quiet and reminiscent.