The rime island is a small island on the Songhua River, located in the town of Wulajie Manchu Longtan District of Jilin city in Jilin province. Han Tun, Tun Village Ceng Tong Wulajie Manchu town is the rime of the most concentrated areas, the best is to watch and shoot rime. On both sides of the Songhua River Shumao Zhi fan, no freeze up in the winter mist Teng River, encountered the cold air in the tree for condensation frosting, meteorology called "rime", the local people called "shugua". China four natural wonders. Rime beauty has attracted so much attention, when we enter the rime in severe winter borders, then will not forget for a long time, it's beautiful, it's pure, it's beautiful, everything is unreal. Rime, overnight, piaoranerzhi; the sun rise, then quietly leave. Every time, at any time and go, change constantly, a magical color come and go without leaving a trace.
The distribution map of Wulajie fog
Into the fog channel fantastic
The Aboriginal people riding in the fog
When the sunshine to the village on the road, the light mesmerizing.
The ferry is the other side of the long-awaited silver world。
The cold river, the party.
Snow to the sun rises toward the place.
The red sun photographer in the world of snow melting.
Quiet shore waiting for visitors to patronize.
Like the ancient soldiers in guarding this charming island, after years of vicissitudes of life, never abandon.
Chaoyang shy hiding in the clouds above, overlooking the mysterious island.
Neatly arranged small poplar, facing the sun to open a new day.
Tall poplar like sentries stood solemnly on the side of the road, with a welcome distinguished guests from afar.
Duck River never freeze over, forming a perfect combination of nature and the beauty of the sun and fog, left us.
When the color can not interpret the beauty of the fog, white and black like the fog Island show another kind of beauty.
The red sun drenched island.
Glittering and translucent
Across the shore to watch the hazy beauty.
Quietly, quietly listen, do not disturb the fairy tale world.
From the morning mist in the fog
I was chatting with the sun.
The sun in the sky, quietly listen to the story about Songhua River fog.
When the mist cleared and the sun shone on the earth, I could only watch the beauty of it.
A silent companion
A glimmer of glory before sunset。
I would like to have that too
Rime fairy completed a beautiful nature, but also to meet a new, vibrant spring.