I closed my eyes, and now I just want to put those fears and anxieties behind me. Returning to the car, I picked up my camera and drone, and ran towards the inner lake with great anticipation. At that moment, all that remained in my heart was the longing and expectation for the beautiful scenery.

The scenery of the inner lake is indeed even more stunning. Surrounded by a row of towering snow capped mountains, as if within reach. The mountains are covered with huge glaciers, like an epic scene, emitting a faint blue light under the reflection of the Samco Lake.

On this magical land in Xizang stands a revered holy mountain, the Sapu Mountain. It has many aliases, such as Sap Gulagabu, Sepu Gangri, and Sap Snow Mountain, but the most well-known name "Sap" comes from the snow leopard, meaning "deep in the snow leopard ditch", symbolizing the wildness and mystery of this land.

Located in Ruxian County, Naqu Prefecture, Xizang Autonomous Region, Sapu Holy Mountain is a mountain group composed of several peaks, of which the main peak is known as the king of local holy mountains, with an altitude of 6956 meters. In Tibetan Buddhism, Mount Sapu is the sacred site of Bon Buddhism and also the highest peak in eastern Tibet.

When I left Ali, I came to Payang Town again.

I remember that my first visit was in winter, and the charterer told me that this place is the source of the the Yarlung Zangbo River. Surprisingly, what surprised me even more was the appearance of snow capped mountains, lakes, and deserts in the same frame. Such a spectacle opened my eyes.

After staying in Zada for seven days, it was finally time to leave! I remember the last time I came to Zada was in winter, which was also my first time coming. At that time, not to mention Zada, even Ali was a legend to me.

It was an unforgettable winter. My friends and I chartered a car to Ali and experienced two heavy snowfalls on the way, one in Saga and the other in Zada.

The sunset is like blood, scattering on the Zada soil forest. I stood high, and the scene before me was like an epic geological painting, filled with awe for nature in my heart.

The afterglow spreads in the sky, the clouds and shadows change, as if telling an ancient epic. Zhada Tulin, like the texture of the earth, appears desolate and majestic in the light and shadow of the sunset. The snow peak of the the Himalayas in the distance is shining with silver light, which reflects with the earth forest, forming a magnificent picture.