Yuanyang is the most beautiful place on earth. Sadly we came at the wrong time, in the summer, which is very foggy and chances are the rice terraces are full, and not water filled. When they are empty, it looks like endless glittering pockets of silver throughout the deep valleys.
It's incredible.
The owner of our hostel, called the photographers hostel, recommended to return in the winter.
I hope to do so one day!
Due to so much song copyright issues, here are some plain clips from Yuanyang
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