We sang under the leadership of Xiao Fei

"We are a good place in Xinjiang~, a good pasture in the north and south of the Tianshan Mountains. The Gobi beach has become fertile land, and the snow melts and irrigates the farm. The Gobi beach has become fertile land, and the snow melts and irrigates the farm. Come ~ come ... Come~ come, our beautiful countryside, our lovely hometown. The wheat ears are golden and the rice flowers are fragrant~, and the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep. The grapes and melons are sweet and sweet, and the coal, iron, gold and silver are hidden everywhere. The grapes and melons are sweet and sweet, and the coal, iron, gold and silver are hidden everywhere. Come ~ come ... Come~ come, our beautiful countryside, our lovely hometown. Play your Dongbula~, dance and sing——"This beautiful tune "Our Good Place in Xinjiang" The women and children know the modern songs, while galloping, quickly came to a long and narrow valley, here is a small mountain village in Kashgar, Xinjiang, as the saying goes, if you don't get to Kashgar, you have never been to Xinjiang, indeed, this place is really beautiful, it is really a paradise on earth, a fairyland on earth, it feels completely to another world, the white clouds float in the blue sky, the air is so fresh, mixed with the smell of fragrant grass and flowers, the snow-covered mountains in the distance are undulating, and some streams are gurgling, reminding people of the story of the high mountains and flowing water, the golden autumn and October, the beautiful scenery is picturesque, the gorgeous and splendid autumn scenery is like a thick and colorful oil painting, which makes us passers-by who are immersed in the scene breathtaking, dumbfounded.

In particular, the woods are particularly eye-catching, particularly charming, with colorful and dreamy colors, which is really a beautiful scenery that cannot be seen elsewhere, and then we suddenly saw a small village in front of us, only to see that this icon is called Tuva Village Sandwiched between two mountains, a not wide valley, just for so many more than 80 families to live.

This small village, surrounded by mountains and surrounded by pines, cypresses and birch trees, is home to Kazakhs, Mongolians and the ancient Tuvans.

He has lived in the mountains and forests for a long time, and lives on grazing and hunting

"People of the Forest"

The Tuvans, known as the "Yunjian Tribe", are a branch of the Mongolian ethnic group, which is recorded in the Xinjiang Tuzhi

"Wulianghai" people. The clear and bright river rolled over the white waves, like a jade belt floating through the village.

The buildings in the village are quaint wooden houses with steeple roofs, and at first glance it looks like a fairy tale world.

In the evening, the smoke rises from the wooden roof, and the whole village is shrouded in a pale blue morning mist, presenting a picturesque and dreamlike idyllic scene.

Since the mountains are not high, the valley is open, and the village of Tuva is a long strip of village, and the village looks angular because of the square wooden huts.

The path in the village leads to the pine forest around the village, and once you enter the pine forest, there is no trace. As far as the eye can see, the surrounding mountains are like a pair of big hands, protecting this village in the palm of your hand.

The village is thus quiet and peaceful, with a hillside at the top of the hill at the top of the hillside.

It's autumn, and those protruding snow-capped peaks are obscured by patches of colorful, streamer-lit, and colorful trees.

In the evening glow of the brilliant sunset, the sparse and scattered villages of Tuva, with a slight spire, Quite a strong Swiss style, the simple and sturdy wooden house with foreign style reflects a trace of incomparably warm golden yellow light, which makes people's hearts suddenly rise a trace of warmth, the feeling of warm home, the rows of long fences piled up behind the small wooden house are very literary and fresh, and the beauty of the flowing lines is blowing in the face, and there is a zigzag next to each fence, and the fine gravel path winds into the distance.

And beside these scattered wooden houses, tall and straight trees are scattered in twos and threes, and those with birch and pine trees are mixed together, and they are quite beautiful.

The golden birch forest, the verdant pine trees, and the herds of cows, sheep and horses that haunt the birch forest make for a unique and enchanting landscape.

The birch leaves that spread all over the mountains have turned golden yellow and dotted on the silvery trunks, and the mixed growth of still verdant pines and cypresses complement each other, forming a natural oil painting, and the scenery is breathtaking.

And because the branches of these trees are white-flowered, shining like snow, coupled with the huge vigorous canopy, like a colorful umbrella, like a beautiful oil painting, the Siberian autumn breeze with the smell of wheat and grain blowing unscrupulously from behind the village of Tuva is refreshing.

We look high and far away, you can see at a glance below like jade, mirror-like a glittering lake, that is the famous Kanas Lake, and at the northernmost entrance to the lake, there is a kilometer dead wood causeway is one of the wonders of Kanas Lake, the dead wood causeway will float up during the flood, it stands to reason that these dead trees will drift downstream, but for many years, it is strange to float upstream, long horizontal in the upper 6 bays of Kanas Lake.

It is said that someone threw the dead wood into the five bays downstream, and the dead wood still persistently returned to the old place and became one with the dead wood causeway.

Whenever the flood season, the river carries a large amount of dead wood upstream into the mouth of the lake, and then because of the strong valley wind, after encountering the huge mountain in the south of Kanas Lake, the wind changes direction and pushes the driftwood floating into the lake to drift upstream, and gradually converges and stacks at the mouth of the lake over time to form a line of dead trees more than 100 meters wide and 2,000 meters long

The "Kilometer Deadwood Causeway" is a special natural landscape, and these dead trees float with the rise and fall of the water, which is very touching and meteorological.

It can be seen that the sea of clouds over Kanas is churning, the fog waves are rising into the sky, the sea of clouds is bright, the abundant precipitation, and the cool climate make the Kanas Lake area often shrouded in hazy fog and hail, only to see a huge sunset hanging obliquely in the clear and clear sky, and the snow peaks near and far reflect the red light in the afterglow of the sunset.

The sea of white clouds under his feet, rolling with the wind like waves, sometimes revealing pieces of blue lakes that are as flat as mirrors, and sometimes revealing patches of green forests.

The oncoming colored clouds, with the glow that reflects the sun, are in a thousand postures, endlessly changing, making people dizzy, and those dense white fog gradually show a semi-circular huge colored halo, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, seven colors, bright and dazzling, and the lower part is not in the clouds.

With the change of the intensity of the clouds, the color of the halo is also dark and light, bright and dark. Under the background of the colorful halo, the colors are gorgeous, the brilliance is dazzling, giving people the feeling that the gods and Buddhas want to show and flutter like immortals, and gradually disappear with the different levels of the sun and the changes in the flow of light, which is unforgettable for a lifetime.

And this Kanas Lake is famous

"Lake of Color". It will have different color changes throughout the year, in one season, and throughout the day, so it is really like a chameleon, ever-changing, colorful, colorful, colorful, dizzying, dazzling, and breathtaking.