A six-day journey through the secret spots in western Sichuan

Bid farewell to the noise

Spend six days delving deep into the heartland of western Sichuan

Embark on a journey that combines the ultimate scenery and

A magnificent journey integrating human culture and the warmth of daily life.

The 60-mile-long colorful forest in Shuangqiao Valley paints the world.​ The golden carpet spreads across the Maoya Grassland, and the sister lakes are filled with frosty peaks. Brave the pass and enjoy the golden meadows and stubborn wildflowers at the foot of the sacred Ge ‘nie Mountain all by yourself. Aerial view of “The Eye of the Earth” – Ge Nie’s Eye​ Melt and cast the most intense autumn into eternal gold foil!

This is a profound cleansing dedicated to the soul.

Take you to enjoy the most magnificent scenery and the warmest human warmth in western Sichuan.

Life is a journey, constantly encountering and bidding

farewell. Along the way, we are constantly

growing and losing. Every journey is an experience that

Learned the courage to face all difficulties with resilience.

Highlights of Scenic Spots

God crushed the Alps

It was privately hidden at the foot of the Four Sisters Mountain

Wandering through a 40-mile scroll, with snow-capped peaks as hairpins and lakes as mirrors,

The primeval forest breathes through the clouds and mist.
Ancient sea buckthorn trees entwined into a tunnel of fairies

The Baiyangping meadow is covered with a yellow velvet carpet.
When the sun sets and tints the Youngest Sister Peak with gold, the bonfire ignites the Milky Way

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Lying in the tent, I fall asleep listening to the mountains by a ray of starlight.

The watchtower hangs in the clouds; reaching out, I pluck a season of sweetness

The morning mist enveloped the thousand-year-old stone village, and the pear branches caught the prayer flags.
Pushing open the carved wooden window, the Kapama Snow Mountain rises and falls among the terraced fields.
Carrying a bamboo basket into the orchard

Fragrant pears adorn the crooked branches

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Take a bite of the honey of the sun, put the snow-capped mountains in the basket and head home.

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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.

The old man in the Tibetan robe held the pearl and recited softly, “Those who have seen the true appearance of the sacred mountain,

One will receive three times the good luck.”

The camera and the scriptures jointly seal the divine moment.

In the twilight, the prayer flags fluttered and clapped.

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

It was only at this moment that I understood:
The most enjoyable “effortless earning” in life is to wait for the golden rays of sunlight!

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.

Tibetan village, hot spring village

Watch the breathtaking sunset here and experience the local life and customs.

When dusk casts a golden edge over the peaks of Ge ‘nie, you suddenly understand:
Why can the clear eyes of a young man ignite the entire Internet?
This land has always been home to souls untouched by the dust.

The twin jade that shed tears on the sacred mountain of Ge

At the summit of the snow-capped mountain, two drops of blue tears fell to the mortal world

“Zhi Ma Yong Co” and “Kang Zhu La Co”

The secret bathing pool of Princess Gesar and the embodiment of the thousand-year-old tears of the Stone girl.

Passing through the primeval forest with the hanging curtains of pine trees,

Suddenly encountering this pair of “highland seductive foxes” :

The lake water is transformed into five colors due to the mineral deposits.

Like turquoise adorning the lapel of a jade robe in Cuopu Valley.

The believers piled up colorful stones along the shore and chanted prayer flags.

The echoes reverberated between the two lakes, forming a dual-channel blessing from the gods

Sky City, a secret realm within reach

The prayer flags surged into a sea of gold foil.

Yala and Gongga whispered in the twilight.
The projection of the Mani pile climbed up the pass inch by inch.
When the wheel plunged towards the snow-capped peak, the entire meadow suddenly fell silent
All the shots held their breath.

When the first star falls into the blue smoke of the incense burner.

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 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.

Itinerary details

DAY1

Chengdu – Cat Nose Bridge – Shuangqiaogou – Zhujiarong Qingcheng

Essence moving line: Chengdu – Maobiliang – Shuangqiaogou – bonfire party

Departing from Chengdu, crossing the clouds, sea, and autumn mist of Balang Mountain, arriving at Shuangqiaogou in Siguniang Mountain. Under the snowy peak, the fir trees are dark green, the maple trees are red, and the birch forests are gilded. The 60 mile long corridor of colorful forests reflects the blue stream.

Overnight at the foot of the mountain, the starry sky bonfire crackles, Tibetan songs and dances dispel the autumn chill, warmth ignites emotions!

DAY2

Siguniangshan – Zhonglu Zangzhai – Danba Farmhouse – Gunong Village – Balangshengdu – Xinduqiao

Essence moving line: Zhonglu Zangzhai Moshi Park Balang Shengdu Village

In the morning, entering the Tibetan village on the middle road, the millennium watchtower stands tall on the terraced fields, the century old pear tree has golden leaves and hanging fruits, and the roof is covered with fiery red chili peppers and golden corn, showing a picture of a bountiful harvest.

Exploring the Ink Stone Park in the afternoon, the rugged limestone is lined with autumn grass and reddish brown.

In the evening, we arrived at Balangshengdu and watched the Gongga peaks bathing in golden lava. The cold autumn wind froze the unparalleled scenery!

DAY3

Xinduqiao Tianlu Eighteen Bends Litang Maoya Grassland Sister Lake Batang

Essence moving line: Maoya prairie sister lake

Conquer the eighteen bends of the heavenly path, with colorful leaves coiling around the autumn mountains. The world’s high city Litang has a clear blue sky, the Maoya grassland has faded green and covered in gold, and the yaks are like pearls adorned with silk and satin. Sister Lake’s eyes are clear, reflecting the snow peaks and frost forests.

DAY4

Batang Zawala Pass Muge Village Zeba Secret Realm Lenggu Temple Xiazitong Village

Essence moving line: Zhawala Pass – Zeba Secret Land – Lenggu Temple

Along the Tea Horse Ancient Road, brave through the Rezawaya Pass, the prayer flags roll in the west wind, and the vast earth is interwoven with crimson and gold. Deep into the secret realm of Zhaba, the towering snow capped peaks of Gniequn, the gilded meadows beneath, and the purple blue stars of wildflowers in deep autumn, embrace the divine mountain alone!

The white walls of Xinlianggu Temple stand still, and the sound of Sanskrit falls with the autumn sun. Pushing the window of Suzang Village, one can see the Milky Way pressing on the snow peak.

DAY5

Xiaze Tong – Eye of Genie – Genie Town – Blacksmith Mountain Pass – Litang – Xinduqiao

Essence moving line: Gnea’s Eye – Litang

Aerial photography of Ge Nie’s Eye – the blue “pupil” reflects the snow capped peaks in the sky, embedded in the golden meadow. Crossing the pass of Blacksmith Mountain, colorful leaves flutter like rain.

Returning to Litang: The autumn light in the stone paved alleys of Letong Ancient Town is mottled, the earth walls of the thousand households’ Tibetan villages are gilded, and the golden roof and red walls of the Changqingchun Ke’er Temple bask in the slanting sun, with a strong Tibetan charm like the aroma of butter tea.

DAY6

Xinduqiao Sidingcuo Honghaizi Kangding Chengdu

Essence moving line: Stingcuo Honghaizi

Farewell gift from Xinduqiao: In the morning mist, the sound of the golden poplar forest stream murmurs, and the floating light of the white pagoda in the Tibetan village takes a glimpse. The red sea and blue waves are like mirrors, the pen holder, snow peak, and colorful forest are all embraced, and the autumn wind shatters a pool of oil paintings