In Jincheng, India, I reported a day and night riding a camel to the desert camp. The group is a family of four Germans, my father is an engineer, my mother is a botanist, my son is a racing driver, my daughter is still in college, and my family is very diverse. Chemical. At sunset, their family leisurely watched the sunset, and I jumped up and down on the sand dunes, and rushed to the west. In order to make the big tricks, I also tried my best. When I was eating, his dad asked: Are you a blogger? I said yes, how do you know. Look at your empty-handed agility like a monkey. Excuse me? ? ? Eat the guide to make a meal in the desert, a bite of sand, the feeling of fangs is so wonderful. Actually, the desert sand area of Jaisalmer, India is not big, only a small piece, others are more or more Or less vegetation. I thought I had a bed at night. The result was that the blanket was laid on the sand and I covered my quilt and slept. Worm, mouse, snake, the desert is still there. What can i say? Do you know that the blink of an eye is what the Galaxy is? Do not tell you.