Go to Huanglongxi to see the flower boats, iron fireworks, and play in the water
by IngridOlsen
May 2, 2025
Walking into Huanglongxi Ancient Town, the breeze from the Nanxi River blew through tea smoke, and I was suddenly captivated by a vibrant display of color. A dazzling array of wooden prayer plaques hung in the corners of the ancient streets, like a silent prayer.
Red, yellow, blue, green—the colors of the plaques resembled petals scattered across the human world. Each plaque bore a unique handwriting: some elegant, some naive; some expressed vows of love, some wished their families well, while others simply wrote the word "peace."
Standing among them, I felt that these plaques were not mere decorations, but rather a reflection of the human heart. Each plaque was a miniature universe, a wish suspended in the wind, passed on to time and nature. They shimmered in the sunlight and whispered in the night breeze, connecting invisible wishes into a vibrant forest of prayer.
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