And if there is a place to feel the flood season with all your senses, it is Tra Su Melaleuca Forest - a watercolor painting in the heart of An Giang .
When the first rains of the season fall on the Mekong Delta, Tra Su changes its appearance. From September to November every year, the entire forest seems to drift into a fairy tale dream. Water floods, covering each cajuput tree with layers of green, velvety duckweed. Under the canopy of the forest, thousands of rare birds chirp and flap their wings, each tree branch sways in the wind as if waving to distant travelers.
Sitting on a gently gliding boat, the shimmering silver water painted thousands of magical patterns. Water hyacinth drifted along the oar marks like a heavenly carpet unfolding underfoot. Everything was like a wordless song, where each melody was green, the scent of cajuput trees, and cool water vapor.
Above, the sunlight penetrated the canopy of the cajuput trees, pouring down in sparkling patches of light and dark. In the quiet space, there was only the sound of water lapping against the boat, the sound of birds flying and the sound of wind caressing the hair. It was no longer a sightseeing trip – but a journey into a picture between reality and dream, where man and nature harmonized like a pure whisper.
Every flood season is the time when linh fish come back to lay eggs. That small fish, which follows the Mekong River to the canals of the Western region, is a priceless gift from heaven and earth, the “soul” of the flood season.
Young linh fish are plump and round, with fragrant meat and soft bones. Westerners process them into countless rustic yet captivating dishes. Each dish is a slice of the culinary culture of the river region, rich and charming like the people here.
Without much embellishment, Tra Su is already an attractive destination. The flood season makes every line become graceful and soft like a silk painting. Each stroke of the oar is a time for the soul to sublimate, each look is a time of vibration.
It is a journey back to pristine nature, where the breath of heaven and earth and human intertwine like an endless symphony. It is a place where every sunrise on the water or every purple sunset on the cajuput trees becomes a sacred and memorable moment.
If you have ever dreamed of a season without dust, without car horns, only blue water, cool breeze, chirping birds and a hearty meal - then let Tra Su be your destination this season.
Tra Su is waiting for you – where the painting drifting between reality and dream is gradually completing its final strokes.
Source: https://cand.com.vn/Chuyen-dong-van-hoa/-mua-nuoc-noi-buc-hoa-troi-giua-thuc-va-mong-i781589/
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