I was moved to tears by the beauty of Keketuohai. I don’t need to go to Hemu anymore!

In the early morning, The Irtysh River is covered with ice and snow, showing a silvery white color. A soft mist hangs over the river. A few lonely trees stood in the snowy field. At noon, The blue sky unfolds like an endless scroll. Skiers dot the hillside. The cable car in the distance slowly drew an arc. In the evening, The mountain ridges were tinged with a light pink. The sky gradually turned into a cold blue. The lights started to come on. The snow remained silent, and the whole world fell into tranquility.