These clusters of vermilion fruits are the lamps of the Gobi and the children of the wilderness;
These clusters of dark green grass are the nomadic guides and the thoughts of the Qilian Mountains .
Autumn in the Gobi! Rugged and fierce like a man, jingling like camel bells all the way;
Autumn in the Gobi! It is as purple and crystal clear as grapes, and as noisy as the rushing river.
Where the cobblestones are overwhelming, seabuckthorn grows thickly. The hope of people in the dry and windy northwest - the plants that grow wildly in the autumn rain are also eager to be green and reach the end of the world.