Mountains and Rivers Give Me Peace

Trapped in the endless cycle of city life, days are hurried, trivial, and repetitive. Amid the noise and haste, mental exhaustion piles up, slowly draining away relaxation and tenderness, leaving only fatigue and confusion. So I set aside all distractions, packed my bag, and embarked on a aimless journey through mountains and rivers. No schedule, no trending spots, no famous destinations. Just emptying my mind in the mountain breeze, lingering in the烟火 of small towns, walking through unfamiliar streets, and witnessing the myriad facets of life in chance encounters. Traveling alone, observing, and settling down. I saw mist-covered mountains, heard the whispers of the evening wind, felt the warmth of the marketplace, and in countless quiet moments, slowly talked and reconciled with my lost self. The best healing in the world is not escape, but walking. Mountains and rivers are silent, yet they embrace all worries. Wind and moon are soundless, yet they soothe all restlessness. After traversing the world's烟火 and the gentle seas and mountains, I finally understand: through all the scenery, what I seek is nothing but inner peace. The vast mountains and rivers give me peace.