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Altay, the snow capital of China, surrounded by gold mountains and silver waters, has long winters. Liang Chaoxi's foreign land became his hometown, but it was a responsibility and an obstacle that Yang Xingye could not escape. The large and small seas on the shores of Ulungu Lake are the longing and imagination of Xinjiang people who are far away from the ocean about the sea. The mountains and plains are filled with gold mines, wind-swept grass and low-profile cattle and sheep, and the yearning and desire of urban cattle and horses for wanton freedom. In this newly returned homeland, everything is vast, magnificent and full of vitality. Because of an injured pony, the forest police and the new veterinarian at the wildlife protection station shared a secret. Little did the two completely different people know that today's story had been fatefully written by their predecessors. The warblers fly and the grass grows, and the stars move. Returning to the homeland, meeting old friends again. Liang Chaoxi likes snow, and Yang Xingye travels to all the snowy places with her. Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, just when the snow fell on Jinshan Mountain.