A Trip to Changbai Mountain Under the Purple Star

Today's Changbai Mountain: Sunny, -20°C, Wind Force 5 I love my lover like I love the sun. I am willing to capture its different profiles in any corner of the world. I love its gentle and misty sunrise, and the twinkling stars like my lover's tearful eyes. I love its magnificent and ambiguous sunset, illuminating the elegant curves of the mountains. Even the blue moment after it leaves still vaguely retains the warmth left for me in my time zone. The world without you is boundless and lonely. It was snowing heavily before I went, and I thought I might not be able to go anywhere, so I just played in the hotel. After all, it was not easy to come to Changbai Mountain to see the snow once, to see the macro and the micro, but I was so lucky that my friends and I had a full schedule for a few days, and we almost checked in every scenic spot, even the rare Tianchi Lake was clear and we could go up, but it was still windy and cold, my face hurt, my hands and feet were numb, and the wind almost blew me away, the first time in my life I felt a little bit of death. I wore a windproof ski suit, a down jacket, a wool sweater and a base layer, and I felt almost the same, and I should have worn a coat, so I wouldn't be cold at all. I wore snow pants, cotton pants and a base layer, and I was almost not cold, and I wore a pair of wool socks in my shoes, and I should have worn two pairs, and I put a layer of nails on the outside, so I wouldn't slip. The people who can take pictures here are all ruthless, their hands hurt after taking off their gloves for two seconds, and they will be exposed after taking more pictures for two seconds, so they should enjoy their lover's eyes, but they have to go back to the lounge to rest after ten minutes outside.