A symphony of mountains and sea, meet Xiapu

Wandering in the long river of time, you will inadvertently step into the dreamlike world of Xiapu. In the early morning, when the first ray of dawn breaks free from the embrace of the night and gently shines on the sea, Xiapu is like a slowly unfolding ink painting. The fine sandy beach is gilded with a layer of gold, like stars falling into the world. In the distance, the staggered bamboo poles outline wonderful geometric lines in the sparkling waves, which are the foreshadowing of the hardworking fishermen for their lives. As the sun rises, the light and shadow change, and the mudflat becomes the palette of nature. The interweaving of gold, green, and light brown, with the right amount of color, seems like God has overturned the paint box, beautiful and flamboyant. The working fishermen are dotted among them, and their figures are like lively notes under the light and shadow, composing a song of deep love between the sea and the land. At dusk, the afterglow dyes the sky as if drunk, with orange and purple blending, just like the shy blush of a girl. The sea water is shimmering in the glow, like a dream. The returning seabirds draw beautiful arcs in the sky, adding a lively touch to this gorgeous evening scene. Xiapu is a poem precipitated by time and a painting outlined by years. Here, the mountains and the sea embrace each other, and the light and shadow dance together. Every inch of land tells endless romance and tenderness.