The sky is slowly moving around the green mountains, and the flowers are everywhere on the plateau. The sea of flowers is like the sea, and the sky is like a mirror. It rained overnight, and the rain rested in the morning. Love left the county seat of Qilian, and we headed toward Zhangye. On the road, the clouds slowly flow around the green mountains, the red river goes all the way west, it should be the Babao River, right? In the sky, there are planes flying over... The flowers and sea grass are soft and beautiful, and the grass is rollable. The clothes are also clean! Passing by Jingyangling mouth and Oboling mouth, white clouds are flowing at the foot, such Qinghai, such Qilian, how willing to leave? How willing to leave? Farewell to Qinghai, go to Zhangye... Jingyangling mouth, altitude of 3767 meters legend Ami Dongsuo is here to lead a westward manna Babao River, only to restore Zhuoer like a flower Jiaoyan... Oboling mouth, altitude of 3685 meters, seems to walk in the cloud...