travel on the tip of the tongue

The west of Jinyintan Grassland is connected to Qinghai Lake, and the northeast is surrounded by Qilian Mountains, with an average altitude of more than 3000 meters.

And here is divided into golden beach and silver beach.

A small river flows through it.

On the grassy beach on the north bank, there are golden fragrant flowers called Jinlumei blooming...so it is called Jintan.

On the grassy beach on the south bank is the place where the white as silver dew plum blossoms, which is called the silver beach.

Every summer, wild flowers will bloom like silk.

Honeysuckle blooms together among the colorful wildflowers.

Just like the grassy beach of gold and silver, this is the origin of the gold and silver beach.

Standing at this position to see Qinghai Lake in the distance, the beautiful Qinghai Lake is still faintly visible.

Qinghai Lake is still as beautiful as a dream.

On this day, Lin Shenlu not only saw the small and exquisite side of Qinghai Lake as a lake, but also saw the shocking atmosphere of Qinghai Lake and the sea.

Compared with the sea, she is so peaceful.

"He Ku'er, for the record, this place is called Jinyintan. It is very close to Atomic City. Atomic City is very suitable for tourists to visit."

He Ku'er looked at Lin Shenlu curiously.

"Uncle, why is it called Atomic City?"

"Because it was originally called Xihai Town, it was located in the northeast of Qinghai Lake, and because it was the place where the first atomic and hydrogen bombs were launched, it was called Atomic City." Lin Shenlu explained.

Atomic City is indeed a very worthwhile place to visit.

Before Lin Shenlu finished expressing his emotions, He Kuer asked curiously: "Uncle, it's unreasonable!"

"what happened?"

"That's where the atomic and hydrogen bombs were launched... Then why isn't it called Hydrogen City?"

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Lin Shenlu sighed a lot.

Along the way, I really saw many different peaks.

Among other things, the mountains passing here have four distinct seasons.

From a distance, the bottom of the mountain is a piece of undulating wheat waves and highland barley unique to Tibetans, which represents the scene of spring.

Continuing upwards is the sea of ​​bright yellow rapeseed flowers and the emerald green plateau pastures, which is a warm scene in summer.

The mountains are planted with alpine pine and fir forests, which are lush in autumn.

On the top of the Niuxin Mountain opposite the Zhuoer Mountain, which is known as the Little Kunlun Mountain, there is still snow that does not melt all the year round, and there is also the unique red Danxia rock soil in the middle...it is a snow-white in winter.

These various colors are distinct and different in layers, very distinctive.

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Evening came.

Lin Shenlu had already listened to the caravan, extended the body, and the roof of the car was pulled away.

Lin Shenlu rummaged through the compartment, and took out all the tents, folding tables and chairs that had been prepared in advance.

And the clusters of star lights that you carry with you.

Hang several strings of star lights on the roof of the carport and the surrounding lawn.

In an instant, this exquisite light illuminates this inch of space.

In fact, the tent was specially prepared by Lin Shenlu.

Moving forward in such a no-man's land, living in an RV may not be the most comfortable.

In such a beautiful grassland, sleeping in a tent, looking up at the stars.

How comfortable would that be?

So what the tent embodies at the moment adds an indescribable camp-like feel.

It seems that only those who have really slept in a tent in the wild will understand.

"Wow, uncle...this pink tent is so cute...so can I live here tonight?" He Kuer suddenly became interested in the tent.

She likes the feeling of living in the wild, where the sky is the quilt and the ground is the bedding.

"No, tonight you want you to sleep in your own car, or you and your sister An go to sleep in the RV, the tent is mine, and I'm going to shoot a time-lapse starry sky tonight!" Lin Shenlu refused.

In this beautiful grassland, watching the starry sky at night, eating barbecue and drinking beer, this is the best state for camping.

As the saying goes, one journey through the mountains and one journey through the water, one has traveled thousands of miles to this inaccessible plateau, and it is really useless not to see the most beautiful starry sky once.

Lin Shenlu thought that some places could still be photographed with a mobile phone or camera.

In some places, you can only see with your eyes and record with your heart.

So in the best possible situation, use the sophisticated equipment in your hand to capture the beauty.

It's worth visiting multiple times.

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Black, gradually filling the sky.

Countless stars broke through the night and peeked out.

The moisture of the night slowly infiltrates in the air, spreading out a sad atmosphere.

Lin Shenlu raised his head and looked up at the starry sky. The starry sky here is extraordinarily clear at the moment, and the distant stars are shining like tiny tears.

Lin Shenlu sat on a folding chair and looked at the night sky.

An Muxi and He Kuer were grilling meat on the oven beside them.

Lin Shenlu is really a person who knows how to live.

His caravan is not big, but he has brought everything he can carry.

Under such a beautiful scenery, watching the starry night, eating a beautiful barbecue, drinking a bottle of whiskey on ice.

Lin Shenlu thinks this is life.

The night was deeper.

The sky is full of stars shining brightly, like countless silver beads, densely inlaid in the deep black night

And on this clear night, the Milky Way also appeared in sight.

It was a long, faintly glowing white band.

Across the starry sky.

The sky is full of stars, like pearls, like handfuls of broken gold, scattered on the jasper plate, it is so peaceful and serene at this moment.

Just for a moment, a shining meteor pierced the night sky.

Its arrival adds a touch of splendor, love and warmth to this quiet night sky.

The fleetingness of the meteor left endless loneliness in the night sky, but it also left infinite reverie for the three of them.

At night, Lin Shenlu sat in the RV, turned on his laptop, and began typing documents.

"..."

"Today is my first day in Qinghai Lake"

“The beauty and tranquility of Qinghai Lake…”

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"What remains in Qinghai Lake is not only the eye-catching and dazzling rapeseed flowers, but also the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the lake, and the layers of golden waves hitting the shore..."

"Round after round of sunsets surged with the waves, the afterglow dyed the whole sky, and the waves covered the entire lake..."

"Alone, kicking small rocks by the lake, or doing it quietly, waiting for the last afterglow of a sunset..."

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"A trip like this must happen once in a lifetime..."

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Lin Shenlu is writing an article about National Highway 315.

This time is no better than traveling to other cities by myself.

That is staying in a city safely, but this time I am always moving forward.

A journey of [-] kilometers.

There is no rest.

Lin Shenlu prefers to record such articles every night, so that he can remember his daily emotions.

Different ways of travel are destined to be different ways of recording.

Lin Shenlu stretched.

Think of it as writing a travel diary for yourself.