From humble beginnings to the pinnacle of life

We didn't linger long; this was just a brief stop for rest and regrouping, as the journey ahead is still quite long.

One by one, everyone boarded the car, and Wang Ge's calm voice came through the walkie-talkie:

"Everyone, get ready to depart. Please check if anyone is experiencing severe altitude sickness or other discomfort."

Everyone responded that they were in good condition, except for Luo Peng who whispered that his head was slightly throbbing.

A-Qiu immediately advised, "A mild headache is a normal altitude sickness reaction. Do not use supplemental oxygen. If you rely on oxygen, it will be even harder to adapt to the high altitude later."

The convoy slowly started moving and glided down the winding mountain road.

As the altitude decreased, the heavy discomfort in my chest gradually subsided and dissipated.

During the drive, Su Qing suddenly lit up her phone screen and turned to show it to me.

With a hint of pride in his voice, he said, "Look at this photo!"

I subconsciously turned my head to look, and my heart skipped a beat.

The screen showed the profile of me standing on the observation deck looking at the snow-capped mountains. The morning light fell on my shoulders, and behind me stretched a magnificent sea of ​​snow-capped mountains and clouds.

I looked on in surprise: "When did you secretly take this picture?"

"Isn't it great? It's incredibly photogenic, and he looks amazing!"

It must be said that this candid photo has a wonderful artistic conception.

Just then, Ah Qiu's voice came through the walkie-talkie:

"We're almost at Xinduqiao, a photographer's paradise! The weather down below is clear, the best time for photos. Shall we pull over, take some pictures, and then continue our journey?"

For us, getting around was secondary; the core objective of this trip was to create high-quality travel content and build our account's popularity.

Xinduqiao is known as a hidden gem of light and shadow in western Sichuan, with its ten-mile-long corridor boasting stunning scenery that is not to be missed.

I immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and replied, "Okay! You find a safe parking spot, and we'll follow closely behind."

The moment the convoy stopped at the scenic parking lot, I was completely stunned by the view before me.

The beauty of this moment cannot be replicated by a phone camera or words.

It's as if God himself spilled his palette, splashing all the gentle and vibrant colors onto this land of western Sichuan, creating a healing landscape at every turn.

It was the best time to view the scenery in autumn, and the entire valley was dyed in layers of golden hues.

The groves of poplar trees, touched by the autumn frost, have leaves that are translucent and shiny, gleaming under the clear highland sunlight.

The slender branches swayed gently in the wind, and the dappled sunlight scattered all over the ground, creating a mottled yet gentle scene.

Nestled among the forests and mountains, the Tibetan villages are arranged in a charming, staggered pattern. Their snow-white walls are paired with retro brown-red wooden window frames, creating a rustic yet exquisite atmosphere.

A few wisps of smoke rose slowly and gradually dissipated into the clear blue sky, full of the warmth and charm of home cooking.

A layer of soft, yellowish pasture covers the gentle hillside, where several yak graze leisurely with their heads down, looking lazy and carefree.

As you look out, layers of mountains rise and fall, with the sacred Yala Snow Mountain revealing its complete snow-capped peak.

Against the backdrop of a cloudless, azure sky, it gleamed with a cool, soft white light, both sacred and magnificent.

A crisp mountain breeze swept through the poplar grove, carrying with it the fresh scent of dried grass and the unique aroma of the plateau.

The colorful prayer flags along the roadside fluttered and rustled in the wind.

It wasn't until Ah Qiu's voice rang out that everyone was pulled back to reality from their reverie: "Everyone come over here, let's take a group photo!"

The crowd snapped out of their daze and gathered in a row.

A-Qiu skillfully set up the DSLR camera and tripod, adjusting the shooting parameters as he said with a smile:

"Everyone, don't be too reserved or serious. Relax a little; you look best when you're natural."

After adjusting the equipment, he quickly stepped into the ranks.

We all smiled at the camera, capturing this beautiful moment.

This is the second group photo of all of us on the entire trip; the first one was taken at the starting point on the day we set off.

In just two days, we have crossed mountains and rivers and stood in the hidden realm of western Sichuan.

After taking the group photo, A-Qiu turned to me and said, "Aren't you guys going to do a live stream to update the footage? The scenery here is nice and suitable for shooting. I'll go take some establishing shots first, you guys can do whatever you want."

I nodded to indicate that it was no problem, and A-Qiu then carried his camera and walked alone into the woods to take pictures.

After taking the photos, Wang Ge went straight back to his car to monitor the road conditions and weather, as steady and reliable as ever.

Wei Qingyun stood alone by the roadside, intently taking pictures of the scenery with her phone, her posture cool and serene.

Luo Peng stood there, staring at her with a silly grin on his face.

I glanced around at everyone and sighed inwardly.

Most of us in this group are rather calm, reserved, and quiet.

If it weren't for Su Qing, that lively character, the atmosphere in the entire team would most likely be incredibly dull.

At this moment, Su Qing was fully recovered and was once again the most active person in the room.

She laughed and joked, her clear laughter filling the entire meadow.

I saw her rush towards a patch of grass with a fantastic view, then turn back and wave vigorously at me:

"Lin Ye! Come here right now! What are you standing there for?"

I walked slowly towards her, saying helplessly, "Why did you run so far? Wouldn't it have been better to take pictures up close?"

"This is the best angle, the best spot for photos! I specifically chose this location for my live stream."

Su Qing kept waving and urging, "Hurry up, don't dawdle, don't waste this beautiful scenery!"

I walked up to her, and she immediately shoved her phone into my hand.

"Take a few photos for me first, take as many good ones as possible, so I can post them as part of my portfolio."

I took the phone, and she immediately took a few steps back, constantly changing her pose in front of the stunning scenery.

Just as I was focusing and about to press the shutter, a sudden cell phone ringtone sounded.

I subconsciously glanced down at the screen, and the caller ID simply read: Sister.

Su Qing also heard the ringtone, but instead of asking who was calling, she urged me, "Don't just stand there, hang up and take a picture quickly, don't delay things."

I turned my phone screen directly towards her and reminded her, "It's your sister calling, aren't you going to answer?"

"What?!"

The smile on Su Qing's face vanished instantly, replaced by disbelief.

She immediately rushed to me, stared at the screen for a full two seconds, completely dumbfounded.

Seeing her exaggerated reaction, I asked in confusion, "Is there any need to be so surprised? It's normal for your sister to call you."

Su Qing chuckled twice and said, "This is the first time she's ever called me on her own initiative! How could I not be shocked?"

I was completely stunned: "Really? You're sisters, and she's never contacted you before?"

"Really not." Su Qing shook her head gently. "We rarely contact each other. I'm always the one who initiates contact with her; she never contacts me first."

My suspicions grew stronger: "Then why is she calling you at this hour?"

Su Qing frowned, took a deep breath, and said, "I don't know either. It's too strange. I can't figure out what she's thinking."

The phone stopped ringing as we were talking.

Su Qing waved her hand, intending to ignore it, and handed the phone back to me: "Never mind, it's so inexplicable, hurry up and take a picture for me."

I had just taken the phone when it rang urgently again; it was the same number.