The direction of the wind takes me into the heart of Qinghai Lake

#Post a message to win junglia tickets It was a spontaneous journey, we set out on the road to Qinghai Lake with our bags on our backs. Along the way, the wind and sand blew in our faces, the sunlight on the plateau was dazzling, and our heartbeats seemed particularly heavy in the thin air at an altitude of 3,000 meters. But when the lake came into view, all the fatigue was washed away. My companions and I rode around the lake, and the wind seemed to be testing our will intentionally. Every uphill section was like a challenge to endurance, and every downhill section was a release of freedom. At night we camped by the lake, the starry sky seemed so close that we could touch it, and there was only the sound of the wind and our own breathing in our ears. It was not an ordinary trip, but more like a dialogue with my own heart. Qinghai Lake, with its vast blue and unruly wind, taught me what a real "adventure" is - not thrilling, but the courage to break through the ordinary and face the heart.