Xinjiang | God's own reserve, our Altay

Xinjiang is truly a place worth visiting many times in different seasons. In the days to come, I should tread countless times across this vast land, for so far, I have only glimpsed a tiny part of its world. Why do I choose Altay again? One reason is the recently popular TV series 'My Altay,' and the other is the interest people always have in the other side of things. I am curious about how different Hemu in summer is from winter. Compared to the pure whiteness of winter, the ultra-high saturation brings a strong visual impact. Climbing onto the hotel lobby roof, the vast fields connect with the rolling mountains, and the snowy peaks are circled by soaring eagles. The extra-long daylight and pure air keep you tireless, expanding your heart and horizons. Freedom is easily within reach here. Running through the blooming wildflowers and dandelions, ahead is an unseen, complete double rainbow, and behind is the storm and rolling thunder brought by the gale. Within one day, I have seen clear skies, thunderstorms, gales, and hail, and finally, I head towards the place with the rainbow🌈. Nature's creation is fully displayed here. After being exhausted, returning to the comfortable hotel, the ample hot water pours down like a waterfall, the scent of wood pervades the room, and the soft, comfortable bed is the haven that the Suborice Hotel has cast for you. The washing machine equipped in the room allows you to run wild in the vast world without a care. The blue sky and white clouds outside the window set against the dense grassland and majestic snow mountains, as if you are in Switzerland, wonderfully sublime.