"Wasting" time in the bamboo forest and mountains is the best thing to do on the weekend

Spent the weekend "hiding" in the mountains with friends. This guesthouse really didn’t disappoint me; in the early morning, opening the window reveals a whole valley, with clouds resting on the nearby ridges, and the guesthouse embraced by bamboo groves 🎋 Friends were drinking coffee and basking in the sun in the yard, their laughter mingling with the aroma of coffee beans; sitting on the bench, chatting casually, the sunlight made their white hair shine brightly. Children chased the guesthouse’s little dog, falling down but not crying, just giggling. Here, even daydreaming feels justified. The mountain breeze passes by, carrying away all worries. I really want to live my days like this, turning life into poetry.