Xinjiang in winter always brings surprises
Apart from the boundless white snow and the azure sky
There are also unexpected gradations of purple and pink
At the moment when the sun sets and night falls
Just before the blue hour arrives
It creates a dreamlike world .
At least one winter in life should be left to the northern frontier,
left to such wonderful names as Kanas, Hemu and Baihaba in Altay. ·
Wandering in the secluded forest wonderland of Kanas, where snow-capped mountains, morning mist, snow mushrooms and birch forests make winter a dream. The snow-covered village and wisps of smoke from chimneys bring a touch of humanity. Staying at the edge of the village, the Kanas An Yu Hidden World Homestay offers a huge floor-to-ceiling window for enjoying the snow while taking a bath. It's truly beautiful, and I'm not just talking about the scenery. It's also the vastness of my thoughts and the freedom of my stroll. ·
The world is vast, and I love it with my smallness.
Time is long, and I love it with my brevity.
Hai Sang's poetry is like the frozen Kanas Lake at this moment.