From Urumqi to Hotan, we passed through the sandstorms on the Duku Highway, the starry sky at Sailimu Lake, and the wolves in Kanas.
When the fuel tank bottomed out, they discovered:
The real end of this journey is to find the self that has been lost for a long time.
Either get out of trouble together or get lost together.
On the highways in Xinjiang, there is no third way.
Purpose: Find yourself