A feast of colors awaits in the golden autumn

Autumn paints western Sichuan, heading for an ultimate color carnival!

Set off from Chengdu

The golden poplar trees in Xinduqiao dance with the light and shadow.

Brave the eighteen bends of the Heavenly Road, and bask in the autumn sun in Litang, the world’s highest city.

Daocheng Yading has reached its high point.

The sacred mountains and lakes reflect the colorful forests all over the mountains, creating a picturesque scene.

Delving into the mysterious realm of Ge ‘nie, the Cold Ancient Temple is ancient and simple.

Ge Nie’s eyes were clear and bright.

From the viewing platform of Tongcun Village below, one can enjoy a panoramic view of the colorful autumn scenery of the sacred mountain.

The golden waves crossing the Rebi River Valley

The secret paths in the countryside are filled with the rich autumn atmosphere.

On the way back, red lakes, like blue treasures, are embedded in the golden fields.

Looking back from Zeduo Mountain or the pass of Airport Road 434

The forests are ablaze with color, and the mountains and rivers are magnificent.

Seven days of galloping, enjoying the most magnificent autumn chapter in western Sichuan.

The autumn colors are in full swing; do not let the world’s most beautiful scenery go to waste!

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Highlights of Scenic Spots

The red gem lost to the world

A 4,100-meter-long lake ripples through the autumn sky.

The rhododendron bushes have turned rust-red.

The ice cracks lift up the reflection of Yala.

The prayer flag bridge locks in the west wind.

Scatter the gold coins left behind by the poplar trees onto the water surface.

It’s within reach of the clouds

360° boundless view

The warm autumn sun gilded the snow-capped peaks with molten gold

Beneath our feet lies a riot of colors, layer upon layer, in the mountains and fields.

Like a huge autumn brocade unfolding.

The iconic carousel, Nordic cabins and lighthouses

Outline a romantic and magical realm in the wilderness

It is the most dreamy oil painting frame in autumn.

When dusk falls

Awaiting the grand finale of Rizhao Jinshan

Let the soul soar freely in the autumn wind.

The Gongga Mirror Hall is tinted with the color of autumn

The lake surface is icy blue, soaked through with the shadows of the clouds.

The withered yellow meadows surround it like a gilded picture frame.

The Shudugang Snow Range is adorned with a silver crown of rime ice. As the flight passed by,

It startles the golden wings of the ruddy ducks by the water’s edge.

The Golden Rhapsody of the Light and Shadow Magician

The morning mist tears through the golden foil barrier of the green poplar forest.

The stream, carrying the silver leaves, winds through the meadow.

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The black yak was moving with frost grains on its back.

The asphalt road winds into lines of poetry.

At the end of the ten-mile corridor, the Gongga Mountain range is dotted with snow-green and ochre red.

When the dusk burned through the prayer flag array,

The fragrant smoke of pine branches rose from the herdsman’s wooden house.

With every breath the shutter takes, it captures a slice of the autumn in heaven.

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The World’s Highest City (4,014 meters) is within reach of the clouds!

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The secret realm of the poetry wall in the Tsangyang Gyatso Miniature Museum.

Among the red and white halls of the Changqingchun Keer Temple,

The monks’ chanting rose with the smoke from the mulberry trees.

A hundred pagodas bask in the golden autumn, and the Buddha’s light calms the snowy plain

One hundred and eight white pagodas fall to the earth like stars.

The golden patterns on the silver top flow in the golden autumn glow.

Draw the sacred totem together with the distant snow-capped mountains.

When the last ray of the tender sun kisses the spire,

The entire sacred realm transformed into a gilded mandala.

Bloom eternally in the twilight

Van Gogh’s irises and Monet’s water lilies

Blown into the palette of western Sichuan by the wind

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The meadows of Luorong Pasture are covered with a golden carpet.

Yang Maiyong’s snowblade cuts through the cobalt blue sky.

Five-colored sea jade inlaid with amber

Red pines are hung on the rock walls of Xianairi.

The rock sheep leaped over the frost spots on the scree beach.

Every step shatters the reflection of the colorful forest.

A dialogue across time and space

The eaves of Chonggu Temple are adorned with red maple leaves.

It is the first snowfall of the day when the Pearl Sea embraces all the immortals.

The plank road winds through the maple red corridor.

The prayer flags on the top of the mani pile sweep away the fallen leaves.

The lake surface sank into the blue sky, and the love triangle between Jin Lin and Yin Feng.

In the embrace of the sacred mountain, enjoy a sea of golden flowers all to yourself

Deep into the Zeba Valley, the autumn sun bathes the vast meadows in a warm golden hue.

The peaks of Ge ‘nie are like huge lotus petals.

The snow crown is crystal clear and stands majestically before my eyes.

Facing the sacred mountain and sitting quietly, embracing the boundless autumn scenery and the sea of flowers, the beauty of heaven and earth is enjoyed alone at this moment.

Aerial photography of the “Eye of the Earth” reflects the vast autumn sky

A clear spring as round as an eye

Lying quietly in the center of the golden meadow at the foot of the sacred mountain of Ge Nie.

In late autumn, the meadows turn yellow and withered, while the spring water appears even deeper and bluer.

Like a gem inlaid on the earth in autumn,

Cold and mysterious

It tells of the mystery of Ge Nie.

In the creases of ascetic practice, one can feel the warmth of time

Deep in the folds of the southern slope of Ge Nie,

The old Cold Ancient Temple is embedded among the cliffs.

Pushing open the mottled wooden door,

The time of 1580 seeped through the stone wall.

The fingertip brushed the indentation of the footprint of the Third Dalai Lama.

The coolness reached straight to the palm of my hand.

The chapel was dim.

Butter lamps are dancing on the mural.

The young lama brought a copper pot.

The steam from the butter tea enveloped the profile of the ascetic

The fairy tale beneath Ge Nie’s feet, the smoke from Ding Zhen’s hometown

Push through the clouds and mist, and venture into the fairy tale house where Ding Zhen grew up!

Snow lines are hanging down from the window of the sacred mountain of Ge ‘nie.

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When dusk casts a golden edge over the peaks of Ge ‘nie, you suddenly understand:
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The dusk gilded the peaks of Gongga with 18K golden rays.

We lay on the grassland, waiting quietly for this golden fusion of heaven and earth.

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In the twilight, the prayer flags fluttered and clapped.

The golden rays of the snow-capped mountains flowed down my body…

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