Travel Footprints

My Footprints

A record of each departure, gathering the landscapes and stories found along the way.

Travel Stories

On Rongcheng's winter coast, swans rise from the icy sea and sunrise turns the water gold.

Springs hide deep in the lanes; the old city moves unhurriedly, clear and at ease.

The Haihe runs through the city; bridges and old streets slow down at dusk, while night cruise lights drag long shadows over the water.

Blue-green lakes are set into the valley; walk quietly, and the scenery unfolds layer by layer.

Neon reflects across Victoria Harbour; between mountains, sea, and streets, the city keeps changing rhythm in light and shadow.

Pause by the Yangtze; steam from hot dry noodles mixes with river wind, and night settles gently.

Westward all the way, Gobi and snow mountains open outside the window as the wheels bring the distance closer inch by inch.

The world is wide, and I want to see it; the road is long, and the story is only beginning.