The wheels roll over the spring breeze, and after 220 kilometers of riding, one encounters the secret territory of southern Xinjiang – a
When the wheels turn, all the answers are hidden in the wind.
On April 12th, a spring bike ride with the theme of “riding through mountains and waters, following the light” set off in the morning sun.
Ten cyclists set off from Chongzuo Bridge, following the winding course of the Zuojiang River, and wrote their own passionate poems in the karst landscape of southwestern Guangxi with a round-trip trajectory of 220 kilometers.
When dusk gilds the wheels, we finally understand that the meaning of cycling is never at the finish line, but in the moments of self dialogue when the wind brushes past our ears.
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