Victoria Harbor in Hong Kong

Victoria Harbor in Hong Kong is like a silk painting quietly placed at the intersection of East and West, with tides as the brush and light and shadow as the ink. During the day, the shimmering waves on the sea resemble scattered silver from the passage of time; at night, the myriad lights outshine even the stars. It is not merely a natural landscape but a dialogue of civilizations: colonial and local, financial and fishing port, imported speed and native rhythm intertwining into poetry. I love standing on the Avenue of Stars, watching the ferries slowly cut through the water, like the heartbeat of the city. The skyscrapers on the opposite shore are not just a forest of steel but also lighthouses of desire and dreams. The beauty of Victoria Harbor lies in its embrace of both the past and the future, serving as the truest reflection of the city—always in motion, yet perpetually and steadfastly beautiful.