Embraced by golden mountains and silver waters, Altay—the snowy capital of China—endures its long winters.
For Liang Chaoxi, this once-foreign land has become home, while for Yang Xingye, it remains an inescapable burden and obsession.
By Ulungur Lake, countless ponds glisten—an inland people's yearning and imagined reflection of the distant sea.
On the vast grasslands where the wind brushes through golden mines and cattle and sheep graze, lies the city dwellers' longing for unfettered freedom.
On this newly reclaimed homeland, everything is boundless, magnificent, and brimming with vitality.
Because of an injured foal, a forest policeman and a newly arrived veterinarian at the wildlife protection station share a secret.
Two people, so different, are unaware that today's story was long ago inscribed by fate.
As orioles sing and grasses flourish, as stars shift and seasons turn,
the homeland returns, and old companions meet again.
Liang Chaoxi loves the snow; Yang Xingye accompanies her across every snowy landscape.
Suddenly, like a spring breeze overnight, it is the season when golden mountains lie beneath falling snow.