Murmansk, Russia, the end of the world.

🇷🇺 Murmansk, a land of extreme cold, the end of the world. 🎅🏻 This is the largest city within the Arctic Circle, and the aurora is a frequent visitor here. We traveled halfway across the world for a feast of the aurora. When the polar night finally falls, the solar wind and the Earth's magnetic field weave a brilliant symphony, the light of God pierces the sky, gently sprinkling on the earth, and watching the aurora dance across the sky, tears are inevitable. · The poem says: "The world is huge, I love it with my smallness; time is long, I love it with my shortness." Life is only a hundred years, and we live for such moments.