Lost in the Clouds: The Dream of the Sky City

Amidst the mountains of Taiwan, the Thirteen Levels Ruins of the Sky City stand tall in the river of history, like an ancient palace forgotten, hidden and mysterious. As I stepped onto this land filled with historical traces, the stone steps and crumbling walls before my eyes intertwined into a breathtaking picture. The surrounding mountains meet the blue sky, and the distant sea of clouds 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 Ruins holds indescribable stories. The mottled walls and broken window frames seem to silently tell of past glory and decline. As I wandered through the ruins, the breeze brushed past, 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. As I stood at a high point overlooking the ancient ruins, endless reveries surged in my heart. This Sky City still hides its dreams and stories in the mist.