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Lugu Lake Rigg Watching the Sunrise


Many tourists choose to stay near Lige Peninsula or Lige Bay, not because these inns are foreigners who know how to do business, manage, and publicize. Compared with the inns run by Mosuo people around Lugu Lake, the scenery of Lige Village How beautiful it is, and how convenient the transportation is, all thanks to the Internet. In fact, the real purpose of tourists staying here is to make it easier to watch the sunrise the next morning or go up to Goddess Gemu Mountain.

The sunrise at Lugu Lake is usually around 7 o'clock in the morning. When the sky in the east (the direction of the east gate of Lugu Lake) is slightly exposed, the sky is still gray. You still have to wait patiently in the cold, waiting for the sky to gradually turn white. At this time, I looked back at the lake under my feet, and there was still a layer of mist floating slowly, just like the fairy air that slowly fluttered when I saw the fairy palace in Journey to the West and other movies about immortals. In Wonderland. I can't help but sigh: This scene should only be found in the sky!

While looking at the fairy palace-like lake, while waiting for the sky to gradually turn from gray to red, the clouds in the distance seemed to be ignited, slowly burning more and more vigorously, and burning more and more red, while the mountain next to it, the high The Goddess Mountain, shining golden light under the sun's rays! It's so wonderful! I don't intend to express in words the excitement I felt when I saw this scene. It was about half past seven at this time.

The burning clouds in the sky became more and more intense. Suddenly, a golden light shot out through the gaps in the clouds, reflecting a golden wave on the lake. "Come out!" someone yelled. Yes, the round, golden-white sun poked its face out from behind the scorched clouds, blowing out its halo, spewing out its rays, how proud and passionate it is! Once it is about to come out, it is out of control, it rises so fast, it moves right in front of your eyes, moving upwards.

The surface of the lake is shimmering with golden light, and there is still a thin fairy air floating on it, holding the sun up like a big tray...  

There are mountains on one side and a blue lake on the other, which is very moving. At different times, the angle of the sun is different.

Go up the mountain along the path, bypass a mani pile at the base of the white pagoda, and then climb up to the viewing platform, which is the place to watch the panorama. It was not yet eight o'clock, and there were many people on the viewing platform. Everyone held up their cameras and took pictures of the peninsula and the lake. The pig trough boats on the lake swing gently, and the lake is more quiet and charming. Some photographers set up a wooden platform, on which they can lean over with a super wide-angle lens to take a picture of a "heart" shaped blue lake surrounded by green trees, attracting young lovers to invite them to pose for a photo.