At this time, the light is not strong, when we jump up and down in the mountain bag and wander around, the sun has quietly dyed the color of the colorful bay, and the friends who are shining and red joked that the scenery here is like a piece of pork. Look closely it is really a bit like the Sphinx. I don’t know who built the two small Mani piles here. The wind and sand erosion over the years, the soil here becomes loose, and it may fall off with a gentle squat. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will be slowly taken away by time to the sunshine of the colorful bay. It was too violent, my face was red, I couldn't wait for the sunset here, and I went back to the hotel.