Xinjiang Travel Prose

(1) International Grand Bazaar

The Uyghur nation is a nation that can sing and dance. In the vast and beautiful Xinjiang, their singing can be heard and their moving dances can be seen everywhere. The Uyghur girls are dressed in colorful national costumes, with graceful figures and beautiful faces. They sing like lark and dance like beautiful peacocks.

The International Grand Bazaar is a gathering place and exhibition center for Xinjiang tourism products. It is known as the "Window of Xinjiang", "Window of Central Asia" and "Window of the World". There are rich national specialties and a dazzling array of products. The unique ethnic costumes and magical ethnic architecture are organically integrated together, creating a charming and wonderful feeling.

In the International Performing Arts Hall, song and dance performances with ethnic characteristics are performed every night. There are enthusiastic singing and dancing performances on the stage, and all kinds of delicious food are available on the golden tables below the stage. Sitting here is really a blessing. There are endless graceful figures and endless delicacies. It is a feast that pleases the body and mind. Once you come, you will never forget it in your life.

(2) World Devil City

This is a city, a huge city, but no one, no one has seen the devil, but everyone believes that this is the World Devil City. The temperature here during the day is above 45 degrees Celsius, and the sun hangs in the sky, seeming to be very close to people, yet out of reach when you reach out to grab it.

When the weather is fine, it is very quiet here. There are rows of giant beasts walking, calling in front and responding to each other, for hundreds of miles, with no end or end in sight. Some of them are roaring in the highlands, some are wandering around as if no one else is around, some are squatting and listening, and some are waiting for calls. At night, under the starlight, huge silhouettes are layered on top of each other, making it impossible to see through them. They look like a military port, where various fleets of distant voyages are moored, quietly anchored, waiting to sail away.

Only in the extreme natural climate, this is an unforgettable sight. Those winds came from nowhere and were unstoppable, squeezing through the irregular and abrupt rock masses with a sharp sound. Who blocked the advance of the vanguard of the fierce army and was hacked by a burst of swords, causing miserable howls; who at the end of the team used thunder and thunder to make the most tenacious block against the most powerful enemy in the world. The sound of horse hooves, bells, horns of endeavor, and mournful howls resounded throughout the valley.

The wind hugged and squeezed into a group, was torn apart, like a torrent, was cut off at the waist, and then merged into one. There was huge power in that kind of collision, with the swallowing of mountains and reclamation of seas The explosive power can destroy others when seeing people, destroy Buddhas when seeing Buddhas, order no longer exists, time and space no longer exist. The wind was filled with thunder and lightning, and the terraces were covered with iron hands. For a time, this place became a world of wind, a world of sound, and a world of devils.