Dunhuang, a name that exudes classical charm and historical grandeur, stands like a deeply rooted, leafy tree plunging into the vast yellow sands of history, becoming a dream in everyone’s heart. The elegance and nobility, boldness and delicacy of the flying apsaras as they stretch their flowing sleeves all shine with dazzling and enchanting brilliance.
The prosperity of the Silk Road, the splendor of the Buddhist holy land, the desolation of smoke rising over the vast desert, the ethereal mirages in the sands, the romance and companionship shared by the Mingsha Mountain and Crescent Lake through the ages…
Dunhuang is a place you don’t need to convince yourself to visit — just like a dream, it never requires any reason at all.