On May 3rd, the Nike Mercurial Victory FG was revealed. "It's still dim, and outside, roosters can't bear it and cry out loudly," referring to the Nike Mercurial Superfly III TF. After a long time of hearing rooster calls, one wakes up immediately when called. Upon opening the curtains, the outside is very quiet with cooking smoke rising, making sleep impossible. Two people hastily packed up, bowed, stopped their car, and placed their luggage in seats according to the local people's customs. Then they rushed off to eat breakfast. Nearby, a pig was being slaughtered; across, yesterday's large hog was released before being killed. I hit! These two dumplings are like dumpling skin boiled with diced meat, akin to obtaining a rare treasure. Reflecting on it, pork is expensive for them in the mountains, and all dishes made from pork are slightly pricey. After eating, they enjoyed riding as well; mountain residents sat from the front row. Only after sitting did they realize many people had boarded, so frequent direction changes continued. On the road, people were seen everywhere selling pork on motorcycles, villagers buying pork, mimicking hand gestures, and purchasing while winding through mountain roads. In the car, they saw terraced fields and distant peaks covered by clouds and mist, appearing ethereal and fragile. When returning, the car moved quickly, arriving around 8 o'clock in Jingning. After several people disembarked outside the station, I suddenly noticed black smoke spurting from the right side of the car, feeling startled at what might be wrong. Without any announcement, unbuckling their seatbelts, everyone hurriedly jumped out to inspect. It turned out smoke was coming from the car’s tires, and the driver explained that water washing or too many sharp turns on the mountain roads had caused the brakes to overheat severely. After stowing our bags at the station, we took an external ride to reach the Da Jun Ethnic Township for three yuan. The scenery along this section was beautiful, with abundant grain fields, approximately half an hour to Da Jun. Da Jun consists of two small villages surrounded by mountains with exquisite landscapes, purple mountains, and clear waters. A stream bends 270 degrees here before heading downstream. There stands a towering camphor tree with lush branches resembling a giant umbrella covering the ancient village within its embrace. Walking inside reveals a street paved entirely with stone slabs. On both sides are several shops opened by locals, mostly selling crafts and souvenirs or light eateries and small food shops. Some deeper establishments resemble old-time stores, their wooden exteriors bearing traces of years of wind and rain. At the end of the village, we even spotted a People's Hall. During our visit, there was a performance showcasing She ethnic traditions where actors and participants laughed, creating a lively scene. We watched for a while before freely playing around. In the village, some She people still reside today. The two actresses we met spoke She language with us for a bit—hee hee. At the edge of the village lies a vast riverbank with cool water and plenty of smooth stones nearby, offering a picturesque view. However, due to strong midday sunlight, we returned to the main village after playing by the river. We discovered the elegance of this village rivals the famous Ji Waterfall. Door couplets have become a significant trend, yet some homes still hang their own calligraphy and paintings, including those celebrating the birth of a child. Moreover, some households are built extremely luxuriously, resembling grand palaces. Unfortunately, some statues' heads are destroyed, but flowers bloom abundantly in front of every house, adding charm to the village.