The castle is condescending, overlooking the Pigeon Canyon at foot and the town of Goreme a little far away. On the top of the castle, the wind hunts, quite a feeling of my desire to return by the wind. Under the sunset, the vast earth is covered with gorgeous orange-red veils, and the majestic mosque minarets add a little sacred meaning to the world. The sun is really like blood, dazzling beauty, suddenly remembered that at the beginning of Angkor Wat, several times to climb the tower to watch the sunset, but not to think of the first day in Turkey, let me see the near perfect sunset, really moving!