Yuke Grassland: A Hidden Dreamland in Ganzi

🐃 Some people travel to the mountains and seas, some people search for a utopia, while I head straight to Yuke Grassland, a pure land in the depths of Ganzi favored by time. 🦙 Stepping into the grassland is like entering a palette overturned by the gods. Wildflowers bloom all over the mountains and fields, like a carefully arranged feast of colors. Under the blue sky, pink and white Gesang flowers sway gracefully, yellow daisies blink playfully, and light purple irises stand elegantly. The sea of flowers embraces the green meadows, and every step is like walking on a colorful painting. 🦌 The snow-capped mountains are the loyal guardians of this dreamland. The continuous peaks are covered with silver-white armor, and the clouds and mist are like veils, looming and disappearing, reflected in the clear lake like a mirror, blurring the line between reality and illusion. 🐏 Folk customs are the soul of Yuke. Traditional Tibetan houses are scattered, with white walls and black tiles, and prayer flags fluttering in the wind. The simple herdsmen are warm and hospitable, offering butter tea and tsampa, with the fragrance of milk mixed with the aroma of barley, full of warmth. As night falls, gather around the bonfire, dance with the locals, and enjoy a joyful Guozhuang dance, watching the flames illuminate smiling faces.