Lost in the Clouds: The Dream of the Sky City

Amid the mountains of Taiwan, the ruins of the Thirteen Levels of the Sky City stand tall in the river of history, like an ancient palace forgotten by time, hidden and mysterious. As I stepped onto this land filled with historical traces, the stone steps and crumbling walls before me formed a breathtaking picture. The surrounding mountains meet the blue sky, and the sea of clouds in the distance seems ready to engulf the ruins at any moment, giving one a sense of being lost in the clouds. Each level of the Thirteen Levels has its own indescribable story. The mottled walls and broken window frames seem to silently tell of past glory and decline. As I wandered through the ruins, a gentle breeze blew, making the past of this city seem to reappear before my eyes. The traces of time on the stone walls, as if every crack recorded an unspeakable history. This place is not only a relic of human civilization but also a testament to the intertwining of nature and human history. Standing at a high point overlooking these ancient ruins, endless reveries arise in my heart. This Sky City still hides its dreams and stories in the mist.