It's almost October, and the temperature has truly dropped.
By Angel Lake, a series of winds from the sea blew over, kicking up towering waves. After a long trek of dozens of kilometers, they only ruffled the surface of the lake.
The shimmering lake surface hidden in the dense woods looked like a gemstone fallen from Heaven onto earth.
The scent of wildness filled the air as the afterglow of the sunset pierced through the thin clouds, neither glaring nor hot, like a natural filter.
It's very quiet here.
Many outsiders have heard of Angel Lake. Initially, there were many tourists here; such beautiful scenery always attracted visitors.
Whether it was to float on the lake in a small boat, sit by the shore fishing, or have a picnic, it was always a joyous experience.
But as the "Secret of Angel Lake" was used by some media and began to leak out, fewer and fewer people came here for tourism.
