Nowhere can you feel this more deeply than when you set foot in the Central Highlands — the land of sunlight, wind, and timeless epics.
Under the soaring roof of the communal Rong house, as the sound of the gongs begins to rise, it is more than just music — it is the soul of the earth and sky, of the mountains and forests. The gong ensemble is not played for entertainment; it is a sacred bridge connecting people with their ancestors and the gods. Every beat, every lingering note carries within it thousands of years of history, culture, and faith.
Amidst that majestic and sacred soundscape, all personal worries seem to fade away. You are no longer a hurried traveler, but a small part of the grand cultural flow nurtured by the Êđê, Ba Na, and Gia Rai peoples.
Come — close your eyes, listen to the echoing gongs across the vast highlands, and feel the depth of it all.
