Experiencing the Flame Mountain firsthand, its reputation is well-deserved; without a banana fan, it's really tough to endure

Some say At the end of the world, there lies the entrance to paradise But the world has no end And we have never seen such an entrance Fortunately, the universe favors this planet Leaving mankind a place Called Xinjiang The legendary Flame Mountain. 🌋 With temperatures over forty degrees, scorching sun, evaporation, suffocation. The highest temperature I've ever experienced in my life, minutes away from heatstroke. It turns out the ground color at 48°+ is truly flame red Journey to the West didn't lie to me!! Without a banana fan, one can only be slowly evaporated... On the road, I saw local Xinjiang aunties and uncles burying themselves up to their waists in mud under the Flame Mountain; we thought our eyes were deceiving us, but upon asking, they said it was to treat rheumatism Another wave of amazement❗NB, forgive me for even finding breathing difficult Turpan, with hardly any decent rainfall throughout the year, aside from a few seasonal rivers, there are no other water sources here. Yet, this place is abundant with grapes, Hami melons, and other fruits. Where does the water come from? The water comes from the underground 'Karez' wells. Since the Han dynasty, locals have been digging these underground water collection wells and channels, transporting snow and groundwater from afar to agricultural areas and villages. Today, the crisscrossing Karez wells extend over five thousand kilometers, turning the extremely arid Gobi desert into a lush oasis of fruits.