Wandering in the long river of time, we are always searching for the beauty that can touch our hearts. When the gentle spring breeze brushes across our cheeks, bringing the fragrance and tenderness of flowers, why not embark on a wonderful journey to explore the scroll of cherry blossoms in Dongjiang Impression Garden, which is like a dreamy poem? Each cherry blossom seems to be a gift bestowed by time, quietly blooming on the branches with its unique charm, waiting for us to savor it carefully.
1. A Kilometer-Long Cherry Blossom Pathway
During the first Cherry Blossom Festival at Dongjiang Impression Park (lasting until April 13th), a pink cherry blossom tunnel has been created. The trees, only 2-3 meters tall, make it unnecessary to lift your camera even when wearing a Hanfu or a school uniform. Just snap a photo casually, and you'll get an anime-like scene straight out of *Your Name*.
Photography Tip: Bring a reflector to enhance the petal light and shadow, or try slow shutter speed shooting to create a "floating snow" effect.
2. Real-Life Cosplayers Making an Appearance
From 11:00 am to 5:00 pm on weekends, there will be cosplay characters from anime such as Nezha, Ao Bing, and others patrolling the area. You can also participate in the magical theater performance of "Godzilla vs. King Kong" and encounter anime characters like Ultraman fighting on the streets, maximizing your immersion in the otaku culture.
3. The Cherry Blossom Train
A red train glides through the cherry blossom forest. The carriage windows reflect the pink and white petals, creating a wallpaper-worthy scene in every shot. It's recommended to wear light-colored clothing for even better photos.
Strolling in this scroll of cherry blossoms, it feels as if we are in a fairy-tale world isolated from the rest of the world. The fragrance of cherry blossoms lingers around our nostrils, and the snow-like petals fall in a dreamlike manner, making people involuntarily intoxicated. This beauty, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, will always be embedded in the depths of our memory, flowing quietly in the long river of time.