Along the winding and quiet mountain road behind Miao Gaotai, sometimes there are many peaks, sometimes the stone Buddha faces each other, sometimes climbing stairs, and sometimes going down with the trend. Although the mountain road is long, the mountains and green forests in front of us make people forget the time. When I came to the mountain stream between the two peaks, I found that I had reached the hidden pool unconsciously.
In a turquoise pool, I saw all kinds of grotesque stones piled together, sitting or lying in different positions. Just like a group of travelers who traveled across mountains and rivers agreed to meet here, with the sky as the quilt, the ground as the bed and the stone as the pillow, they got together happily. Two waterfalls drift with the tide and look at each other affectionately. When the wind blows, the two waterfalls are full of amorous feelings, as if to pounce on each other's arms and finally meet in the pool. This is the so-called Yuanyang Waterfall.
It is not difficult to walk from Xiayintan to Zhongyin Beach. There are mountains and waters, rocks and waterfalls along the way, which makes people relaxed and happy. When I arrived at Zhongyintan, the whole person seemed to be in a painting. Looking up, you can see the sunshine and blue sky shooting into the mountain stream, looking down at the naughty waterfall like a child. The dark green forest enlivened the whole painting. No wonder Renzong of the Northern Song Dynasty visited this place in his dream.
Through a section of lovers' corridor built by bamboo, we have come to Shangyin Lake and enjoyed the beauty of Xiayin Lake and Yinzhong Lake. The feeling of going to Silver Lake is a hidden danger. All the streams in the upper reaches gather at the cliff mouth, fold into waterfalls and go down the river. Although there is no charm of Qianzhangyan Waterfall or exquisiteness of Xufuyan Waterfall, it has a delicate and independent charm. It is hard to imagine that there is such a big green pool hidden in such a high mountain. No wonder it's called "three hidden pools". You can't see the middle pool and the upper pool when you go down to the hidden pool, but when you go up to the hidden pool, the hidden pool below has disappeared, just like a shy girl hiding her face. Only by approaching her can you see her face clearly.
Walking to the top of the mountain and looking back, I only heard the sound of mountain springs flowing, but I didn't see the water in the pool, as if I were saying goodbye to us with a special ceremony-beauty can only be discovered and experienced by myself.