Before going, many friends in Yili told me that going to Sailimu Lake at this time is the worst time of the year. The snow has not melted and nothing can be seen. However, with the mentality of coming here, I still took the bus to Sailimu Lake.

When I got off the bus, the snow on both sides of expressway was clean and tidy, just like a protected holy land.

After walking into the scenic spot and buying the off-season in 35 yuan, I didn't choose to take sightseeing bus. First, I was catching the bus back to Ili, but it was all snowy anyway. Where is it different? In the discussion of several newspaper uncles. "You see, he will definitely come back to buy a ticket in the end." I strolled into the Sailimu Lake Scenic Area.

Just as I expected, it was white and I couldn't tell the snow from the lake. The whole world is white, the ground is white, and the clouds in the distance are white. Some people say that the sky meets the sea, and the scenery here is like snow and clouds. You can't tell whether the transpiration at the horizon is clouds or snow.

No wonder the slogan in the scenic spot says "Lake on the Cloud". Walking in the snow is like walking in the clouds. What's more interesting is that, except the snow on the road is swept away, the observation deck and the pedestrian are all submerged by the snow. If you walk in, you will soon lose your way, and it will be white all around. If you stare at the snow for a while, you will have snow blindness.

However, even in this kind of scenery, I also think this trip to Sailimu Lake is worthwhile. Because of the scenery of this distant mountain. Sailimu Lake is surrounded by mountains, with snow-capped mountains on both sides. Look, this clear blue sky and pure white clouds, and these two slightly blue mountains, are like the sanctuary of God's residence.

Taking pictures of the road, there is a feeling of suddenly being separated from the world. Is this the way to the world, or the way to pilgrimage?

After May, the snow completely melted. At that time, Sailimu Lake was the real "last tear of the Atlantic Ocean", and its blue color was fascinating. It suddenly occurred to me that the waves and water mist I saw on the Atlantic coast of Morocco half a year ago would float here and become ice?