World Natural Heritage, National Geological Park, Danxia Treasures, Jiuhong Eight Melodies – Tianyi Lane

Jiangshan Ba Yong Zhi Tian Yi Xiang
Poetry/Ink Water Ripples
Who holds a giant axe to split the mountain, stone crevices form marvelously, a sigh of wonder.
A ray of light hangs above the top, a wisp of coldness seeps into the flesh.
Often bumping into walls, placing oneself beside them, occasionally raising the head and feeling the soul shift.
Looking back on life is also like this, having experienced bumps and hardships, and smiling along with them.




