Attractions

I still remember the first time I stepped off the bus in Zhaoxing Dong Village. The narrow stone lane opened suddenly into a bowl-shaped valley, and there it was —…

I had seen photographs of Wulong Tiankeng before I ever set foot in Chongqing, and I told myself they had to be edited. No natural sinkhole could possibly swallow a…

When I first climbed the short slope toward Jiming Temple (鸡鸣寺) on a cool spring morning, I expected a quiet hilltop shrine. What I found instead was a living, breathing…

The first time I visited Songcheng Romance Park, I expected a typical theme park with a few costumed actors and some tourist stalls. What I got instead was a full…

I still remember the moment I stepped through the gate of Suzhou Museum for the first time. After two weeks of temples, train stations, and crowded city squares, I expected…

I’ll be honest: before I first rode the Ngong Ping 360, I thought the Big Buddha was just another photo stop. I was wrong. The moment the cable car lifted…

I still remember the first time I stood at the base of a half-size Eiffel Tower while eating a sticky rice dumpling under a palm tree in southern China. That…

I still remember the first time I rounded the final bend of the road and the valley simply opened up. There it was — a sheet of impossibly turquoise water…

I still remember the first time I stepped off the bus at Pudacuo National Park. The cold mountain air hit me at over 3,500 meters, pine resin filled my lungs,…

I’ll be honest: before I stood at the mouth of a Karez well shaft in the Turpan Depression, I thought “irrigation” meant ditches and a slow-moving hose. The Karez Wells…