Kakusuili, Water-Kissed Homeland
After getting up early, we drove towards the Kokcheli Lake. I thought it would be full of surprises brought by beautiful scenery, but the four sides were, giving the feeling of being in Koketi.

Kokesuli
At a glance, it's barren and desolate, there's nothing…

Urumqi
We drove for a long time on this desolate and sparsely populated road. At first, we were enthusiastic about finding surprises in the wilderness, but later we simply pulled up the car curtains and slept drowsily. We arrived in the afternoon and gradually saw more lush vegetation, and we could even see patches of cotton fields.

Kokesuli
The Xinjiang sun is very fierce, the ultraviolet rays are very strong, making it difficult to open your eyes (to find a reason for this closed-eye photo is also very tough).
When we're about to reach Kokesuli, we look out at the increasingly lush grasslands and cute little lambs twisting their butts, we know Kokesuli is just ahead. It's really a place where grasslands nurture cattle and sheep.
When making the itinerary, I looked up Kokcheli Lake and thought it was so poetic. But after arriving, I found that the lake is like the Jiangnan girl in Northwest China, full of warmth and softness.

Kokesuli
Kokcheli Lake is said to be one of the pearls scattered by the Ili River on the earth. Seeing it, I felt it.

Blue sky, snow mountains, and a beautiful reflection like a little jade.
About to dusk, the light becomes softer.

Kokesuli
Kokesuli
The reeds sway by the lake.
Kokesuli Lake has some pastures of nomadic herders, which allow us to reach Kokcheli Lake and haven't tried it yet.

Although there are fences around the pastures, they can't stop my longing for the grasslands.
Autumn color is a touch of yellow, little sister's clothes are very appropriate.

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