The car continued to move toward high altitude, and everyone's high anti-symptoms began to appear slowly. Every climb of 100 meters will be accompanied by different degrees of dizziness, nausea, and breathlessness. But looking at the mountains and white clouds outside the window, my heart is still excited. When the roadside began to appear flying prayer flags and various vehicles, the 5030-meter Gangbala Pass reveals its face, the sheep lake is unfolding in front of my eyes, the yellow-brown mountain surrounds the royal blue lake, crystal clear Transparent, dust-free, like a soft satin placed there, very shining. Quietly lying in the valley, Qusaki squats, making people look at the side, shocking, beautiful and unreal. The blue lakes show different shades of light under the light, calm and innocent, and they are unfolding in the horizon. Going high, the wind blew from the ear, and the sheep lake is like a sapphire set in the peaks, quietly silent in sleep. The blue lake is as smooth as a mirror, and the white clouds and snow peaks are clearly reflected on it. The lakes and mountains are in harmony. Along the Panshan Road to the lake, close to the sheep lake, the blue lake, the snowy mountains in the distance, all shining under the sunlight. The tourists are all lingering at the lake. Because of this beauty, I dont know how many times I can see it. The beauty of travel is just like this, and there is a huge contrast from the Peace Day.