Nandagang Wetland | A Poetry on the Water with Swaying Reeds

#9月好去2025
At dawn, I stepped into the Nandagang Wetland. A sea of ​​silvery reeds swayed in the breeze, rising and falling like waves. The clear water reflected the distant sky. Wild ducks and egrets darted freely, and the birdsong and the sound of the water intertwined into a distant melody. The wooden boardwalk snaked deeper, each step leading to a purer world.
The sun gradually rose, the mist dissipated, and the wetland burst into life. Occasionally, a fishing boat skimmed the water, creating gentle ripples and shattering the morning tranquility. Here, free from the hustle and bustle of the city, there was only the authentic pulse of nature and life. As I left, the wind carried the faint fragrance of water plants, and my heart seemed cleansed and purified by this pristine beauty.

Post by CZ199777 | Sep 14, 2025