[Author: Zheng Fengdan]

On May 16th, to celebrate the firm's 9th anniversary, the entire team went to Yangmeikeng, known as Shenzhen's most beautiful creek valley. It is said that northwest of Nanao Street in Longgang District, at the foot of Qiniang Mountain and Laohuzuo Mountain, there is a hill covered with bayberries, and the village below is called "Yangmeikeng Village." Yangmeikeng is formed by the convergence of two large streams: one is Zhengwei Stream, originating between Dayan Peak and Sanjiao Mountain; the other is Dakeng Lake, sourced from Qiniang Mountain. Along the way, clear pools abound, the scenery is picturesque, and the lush trees on both sides are alive with birdsong.

Driven by a passion for life and hobbies, I got up early to prepare. The assembly time was 8:00 AM at the main entrance of Zhiming Law Firm. At exactly 8 o'clock, a group of about 30 colleagues set off to embrace nature. The car sped along the straight highway, with magnificent buildings occasionally leaping into view outside the window, only to be left far behind. Unable to bear the silence, everyone's restless cells began to stir. Xiao Guan took the lead in interactive games, telling two lame jokes in a row... really lame... Amidst the laughter and excitement, we finally arrived at our destination.

As soon as we got off the car, we couldn't resist embracing the sea... The deep blue sea merged with the azure sky, waves crashing against the rocks, sending up layers of spray. Everything suddenly opened up, as if we had reached the edge of the world, breathtakingly beautiful. At the director's call, we first took a family photo...

Next came beach tug-of-war, which truly showcased the spirit of friendship first, competition second (because a few playful tourists secretly helped one side, undermining fairness, making it hard to determine a winner).

One highlight was the eagerly participated cycling to view the sea. Under the blazing sun, even seeing the bicycles got us excited. Pushing the bikes onto the road, I was thrilled and started thinking about racing others, but before the race even began, I was left far behind. Feeling inadequate, since I couldn't go fast, I had to slowly enjoy the scenery and savor the journey. Taking deep breaths of fresh air, with the cool sea breeze blowing in my face and gazing at the vast ocean, it felt like returning to childhood. Looking back at the dust flying behind, I picked up the pace and caught up with the group.

Back at the bike rental spot, after rushing around for most of the day, my stomach was already grumbling in protest. Another purpose of this trip was, of course, to eat seafood. The most satisfying dish at lunch was the salted fish and eggplant clay pot; the rest were just average, only for the novelty.

Full and satisfied, some took photos, some played games, and some went into the sea...

Under the setting sun, we ended our day's journey and headed home. At the foot of the mountain, by the sea, our lingering laughter echoed for a long time... And we brought back our own happiness.

Happy times are always so fleeting, yet so memorable, and in life we must persistently seek them!

Grateful for good friends, grateful for all who participated, grateful for those who brought us joy!

Walking with good friends, walking with happiness!