The beauty of the terraced fields in the Noyun Sea is the Jasper of a small family raised in the boudoir, the light gauze raccoon, the shyness of "still holding the Pipa and half covering the face" and the majesty of "surging like the surge in expectation, the wind shaking the tide", its lines, its color, its momentum, its unparalleled grandeur, which can shock you to the ground and forget you.