One Christmas Eve Santa Claus had the Grand Canyon wrapped in my dream. It is a present I would like to share with everybody.
The heavenly Grand Canyon comes from earthly nature.
Earthly nature is a sculptor, an invisible sculptor whose works of art are visible in my dream.
In my timeless dream, the Grand Canyon is becoming more unique every second, every minute, every hour, every day…
Naturally endowed, the Grand Canyon is alive and breathing.
Its heart is beating if you care to listen to the wind.
Its soul is soaring if you care to catch the sight of an uplifting condor.
Before we know it, we have already merged ourselves into the grandiose landscape.
The Grand Canyon lets its grandeur live with us, in us.
With us, the Grand Canyon is a rugged beauty we are proud to be dating.
In us, the Grand Canyon has American grit and grace we're striving to match.
There is no way we will part with the Grand Canyon.
The Grand Canyon is part of who we are no matter where we are.
Again, Santa's Grand Canyon is coming to my dream town!
Author: renqiulan