The water columns hit the strangely shaped rocks, splashing beautiful water flowers everywhere. The winding river flowed swiftly, whirlpools everywhere, and the rubber raft struggled forward.
Suddenly, with a sharp turn, the raft was lifted high and then plunged back down, the splashed water hitting them.
This was Song Dabai's first time doing such an activity, and he was thrilled.
As they rode the rubber boat, leaping through the cool splashes, his laughter echoed along the riverbank.
The rubber raft was at times as light as a swallow, at times rushing like fire, drifting along with cheerful shouts, allowing them to enjoy the scenic beauty along the way and the vegetation of the primeval forest.
It was indeed a very joyful sport.
Of course, there were thrilling moments too.
At the most thrilling part, the splashed water was as high as a person, and some water even splashed into the raft.
