Legendary paradise where exactly is it?

In the East, paradise is a synonym for the ideal state of life on earth, equivalent to the Western world of bliss or heaven. For thousands of years, perfectionists have searched for and created their own imaginary "paradise". In the landscape kingdom of Guilin, there is a "paradise" in the closest place to the city. Along the Guiyang Highway, only ten minutes drive from Yangshuo, you will arrive at the "paradise". She is like a simple village girl standing quietly on the edge of the city, not ostentatious nor artifice, a faction of natural, rich in true interest. If it is the season of "wet apricot blossom rain, blowing face not cold willow wind", step into the "paradise", showing in front of the eyes will be a beautiful landscape and idyllic scenery. Swallow Lake is set in a large swath of green fields and plains, just like a young girl's bright eyes pulse with love. Lake shore willow, brushing the water. A huge water turntable car, creaking and shaking the years, but also singing the old countryside song. Looking around, the distant mountains towering emerald, the village trees with smoke, the road across, houses scattered, like Tao Yuanming's "beautiful grass, colorful", "there is a good field, beautiful pool, mulberry and bamboo belonging to" the Peachland picture. Taking a boat to visit Swallow Lake is undoubtedly a kind of enjoyment. When the boat in the green silk-like lake cutting wave shear waves, leisurely glide, the heart of the tourists will be like a "long time in the cage, come back to nature," the general coziness and joy of the bird. Sky open clouds near, the shore is broad and flat, nature's fresh and broad embrace will make people dust and worry about all clean up, the common thought suddenly eliminated. Suddenly, a burst of bright singing drifted, the original is the shore of the song and dance upstairs girls in the song and dance. Dressed in brightly colored national costumes, they were welcoming the guests from afar with songs and dances full of rich national flavor. Turning past the singing platform, the boat sailed into the narrow and long waterway. I really can't see that the back of the Swallow Lake is so winding and winding, and the path is so quiet. --The World's Paradise is an open-ended scenic area, which has no walls and stakes. Rural landscapes, roads, bridges and villages blend seamlessly and naturally to realize the great beauty of heaven and earth. The channel is getting narrower and narrower. After passing through the Swallow Rock Cave and the small pass which is "very narrow at the beginning and only passes through people" without any light, the boat seems to be "no way out of the mountain and the water". I do not want to open up in front of me, the darkness is bright - Peach Blossom Island is here. The island is not big, surrounded by water, but the grass is lush, mixed trees and flowers, a strain of red peach is smiling warmly and brightly. What a poetic beauty of "the sunrise river flowers are more red than fire, the river water is as green as blue in spring". After passing the Peach Blossom Island, you can experience the charm of the primitive tribe. But listen to the front of the hillside, the police trumpet sounded, beating drums. It turned out to be the indigenous ancestors of the primitive tribes who found the strangers and rushed down the hill with spears and fishing forks in their hands, and danced a joyful folk dance. These indigenous ancestors are covered with tree bark and leaves, they are tough and strong, dark skin, at a glance, it is known to be extremely tenacious tribes, through them, you can imagine how smart and tough the ancestors of the Chinese nation. After crossing the waters of the primitive tribes, the boat sails slowly back along the scattered villages. This is the real countryside, with green tiles and mud walls, bamboo hedges and vegetable beds, and the sound of chickens and dogs can be heard clearly. From time to time, you can see village women washing clothes by the river in twos and threes, their mallets beating out an ancient rhythm on the green stone slabs. Farmers walking barefoot in the fields with buckets, naughty children playing in front of their houses, and even old men fishing, with a pipe in their mouths, sitting leisurely on bamboo rafts, following the waves in the shadow of the clouds. From the primitive tribes to the village in front of us, the history of a span of hundreds of thousands of years, really makes people have a doubtful, doubtful real, suddenly I do not know the feeling of the world. If you are interested, after the tourists go ashore, they can also sing songs and catch embroidered balls at the Embroidery Ball Building, investigate folk customs at the Folklore View Garden, visit the totem poles, wind and rain bridges and other distinctive buildings, and watch and buy handmade fabrics of ethnic minority women, and so on. However, as the old saying goes: "The benevolent man enjoys the mountains, while the wise man enjoys the water". For most of the nature of the nature of the tourists, perhaps a side of the landscape has been enough to comfort the soul.