Northwest, Northwest!

Random notes on the Northwest Parade, everything I think about is an unforgettable national memory! It is Zhang Qian, the pioneer who opened the road, whipping up his whip and raising his mane, and today he rolls up thousands of piles of snow; it is the merchants' caravan that beats camels, bells and drums, which continues today; it is the grotto murals under the iron hooves that have lost their glory, and I admire them, and when I look up, they have become old traces, but I still have to be fond of them; above the loess, the natural chasm becomes a thoroughfare; below the loess, loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green mountains... This land has a history of success and failure! But the national memory will always be thick and hot! As a southerner, I hope that the northwest can be seen again, because the history under the beautiful scenery is also moving and majestic!