Once again, I arrived at the Laigu Glacier and was pleasantly surprised. This was my first time entering the depths of the glacier. We contacted our good brothers from Daba Village again. They first drove us to the mountaintop in an off-road vehicle, and then rode motorcycles to take us deeper into the glacier.

When I stepped onto the glacier, it felt like I had entered an icy world. Here, I saw the Blue Ice Cave for the first time, but what impressed me even more was an unnamed snow peak shrouded in ice. Its ridge is so sharp, standing on the glacier like a brave blade warrior. Glaciers pour down from both sides of the ridge, as if draped with a sparkling blue ice colored battle robe. And its peak is always shrouded in clouds and mist, faintly visible, which adds a touch of mystery to it.

The howling of cold winds and the sound of melting glaciers make everything around them so fierce. In this frozen world, time seems to have frozen. I gaze at it, immersed in the grandeur of the ice, as if I can feel its strength and resilience.

I stood in front of this magnificent scene, feeling a surge of awe in my heart. I am fascinated by the incredible craftsmanship of nature, and the camera lens cannot fully capture its charm.