The Poetry of Water Sound in the Mottled Canyon - Feipu Gorge, Sanggan River Grand Canyon

#9月好去2025
Traveling along the winding mountain road into the Sanggan River Grand Canyon, the cliffs on both sides rise like sharp blades, the vastness and grandeur taking your breath away. The water of Feipu Gorge cascades down from the heights, hanging like a silver thread in the air, the spray created by its impact on the rock walls refracting a rainbow of colors in the sunlight. The only sound in my ears is the interweaving of water and wind, like a symphony composed by nature itself.
I strolled slowly along the wooden plank road through the canyon, feeling the layers of texture etched on the rock walls by time. The cool water vapor caressed my face, and my worries quietly faded. As the dusk light fell, the canyon was stained with a golden hue, and the space between heaven and earth seemed exceptionally tranquil and profound, whispering a story spanning millennia.

Post by CZ199777 | Sep 11, 2025