When the sky was still immersed in the quiet blues, I was already standing by the Wenying Lake. The lake is like a huge mirror, calm without any ripples, perfectly reflecting the shape of the sky.

Datong · Wenying Lake

The wind of late summer, with a hint of coolness, gently brushes over every inch of the land on Dianding Mountain. I stood on the big stone at the top of the mountain, gazing at the brilliant Milky Way, and endless emotions surged in my heart. I don't know how many times I have been to this spot. In the past, I used to watch the vast starry sky alone, but this time, someone finally accompanies me to watch the stars.

Datong · Dianding Mountain

Suddenly, a shooting star shot across the sky, like a brilliant pearl, instantly illuminating the entire night sky. That dazzling light seems to be the most beautiful gift that nature has given us. Immediately afterwards, more shooting stars came one after another, shining brightly like fireworks, surprising me repeatedly

Datong · Dianding Mountain

I took firm steps and slowly walked into that mysterious and brilliant light. The aurora danced above my head, as if it were a brilliant ribbon sprinkled by the universe. I feel its dreamlike radiance enveloping me, as if the whole world is left with only me and this magical sight.

Datong · Dianding Mountain

Time passed by minute by minute, and the sky began to gradually take on a faint orange hue. The color gradually deepened and spread, as if a painter was freely spraying his paint. Finally, the sunset spread out like brilliant brocade, decorating the entire sky like a dream. And that wooden stake, against the backdrop of the sunset, became even more mysterious and unique, as if it truly possessed some kind of sacred aura.

Datong · Wenying Lake