If I were to show one picture for my cruise down the Yangtze River on the Three Gorges section, this will be the picture.
The sun was setting and there were layers of the gorges of different shades of colour in front of me.
The breeze was gently caressing my face; if not for that, it didn’t occur to me that the place is real.
It is sort of picture that one can travel through.
retireediary 