Flying to Taiwan: Aerial Beauty

Sitting on the plane, I looked out the window and the scene before me unfolded like a grand painting. In the sky, the clouds resembled rolling mountains, sometimes like fluffy cotton floating gently above the blue sky, and sometimes like heavy mountain ranges, layered and casting mysterious shadows. As the plane flew by, the clouds spread out beneath us, as if we were flying over an endless snowy field, with every detail filled with tranquility and peace. The sunset's rays danced among the clouds, with golden hues like a painter's carefully mixed colors, adorning the space between heaven and earth. As the plane continued its journey, the sunlight slowly glided over the clouds, as if bidding us farewell. The light traced golden edges along the clouds, painting the horizon red and coloring my thoughts. As the plane gradually descended, Taiwan's mountains and coastline came into view. In the distance, the ocean met the sky, separated only by a faint gray-blue line. At this moment, the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled over the sea, shimmering like countless twinkling diamonds gently swaying. Looking at this scenery, my mood calmed down. The brief flight felt like a spiritual cleansing. The sky and earth, light and shadow, all merged into one in an instant, creating an indescribable beauty. The plane was about to arrive in Taiwan, but this aerial journey would leave an indelible mark in my heart forever.