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Can you understand Damei Xinjiang in one sentence?

Xinjiang, a fascinating place. Blue sky, grassland, mountains and rivers and flowing water are the most common but also the most beautiful scenery in Xinjiang. Fruit, dance and music are the most distinctive things in Xinjiang.

Seen from a distance, it is a vast flat land, and there seems to be no boundary on both sides. Loess and green grass cover this plain. The green grass is laid flat on the plain piece by piece, without sudden bumps and pits. Like a green carpet, it stretches out all the time, at the last end, disappearing into the vast sky and the horizon on the edge of the earth. Some places without grass cover are bare with loess. The soil is not dry. It's soft and elastic when you step on it, but you will fall on it if you are not careful. But when you get up, there won't be mud on you, but water droplets. The plain extends to the river opposite the plain. Seen from a distance, it looks like a ribbon reflecting silver light. The river is not silver, but blue, and the middle is blue, like a piece of blue glass, shining in the sun. In the middle of the river, a prominent rock stands in the middle. The river beat against the stone and split into two streams. The splashing water splashed from the edge of the stone, and a large splash formed two seemingly flowing silks.

The mountain divided by the river has been standing there. From the beginning, the plain became higher and higher and more rugged. Until the peak, there is no place that is not covered with grass, and there is no place that is not illuminated by the sun. This mountain is too high. Although you can't see the back of the mountain, you can see the sky at the top of the mountain. There are only a few scattered white clouds floating in the endless sky, and the sparse white clouds are floating leisurely until they reach the silver horizon.

The beautiful and spectacular natural landscape has created sweet Xinjiang fruits. Walking into the orchard, a burst of green came to my face. A shelf climbs one branch after another, and a huge cantaloupe hangs from one branch. The green cantaloupe hangs vertically on the branch. Emerald patterns cover cantaloupes one after another. Next to the melon rack, there are piles of blue cantaloupes. One by one, yellow is shiny and yellow is translucent. The shelf is covered with grapes. Walking into the paradise of grapes, there are so many immature grapes that the branches have been bent, but the tree grapes still don't look long enough. Purple grapes are like beautiful pearls, but they are glittering and translucent without sunlight.

Magnificent landscapes and charming landscapes have created dances in Xinjiang. A middle-aged man, with a short black beard, holds a woman's hand in a gentleman's way, and the other hand is held high, bent and trembling. He put his left hand on his chest again, absorbed, and forgot all the people around him, as if he were the only one dancing in the world, with a cheerful smile on his face and enjoying himself.

Xinjiang is really a charming place