Huiquan Liu is an incoming student from China in the Global Communications MA program.
This series of photos features me on a visit to the Xilin’gele Desert, Xilinhaote City, Inner Mongolia this July. I was traveling with my mother and some of her friends’ families. I stayed in the desert for two days. On the first day, I toured the desert via a desert surfing coach alone. The driver, a local, was driving the coach at such a fast speed that none of my companions were willing to sit on it.
I lived in a Yurt Camp and got up at 4 in the morning to watch the sunrise. It was freezing cold and I had to wrap myself with a blanket. I watched the sky from being completely dark, scarlet, bright red, to red and yellow in the end when the sun comes out in full. I was filled with glee that the sun was so close to me in the first time in my life. Watching a natural phenomenon from its first phase to the last refreshed your ideas about nature and yourself. A lot of windmills. The wind on the desert was strong. Though it was summer, I had to wrap myself with layers of clothes.

Interestingly, though the sun had already come out, the moon still hung on the other side of the sky! You could see the sky divided into two zones- one is lit by redness, the other still dark blue.
I was feeding a camel at the gate of the yurt camp. Camel is a truly gentle animal. That camel was so hungry. When it was chewing the grass, I was frightened a bit at its speed and was afraid that it might get my fingers.

Then I went out for a horse ride. The horse was apparently hungry and tired. These days not much grass was growing in the grassland because of worsened weather. I stopped in front of Aobao, where Mongolian lovers date before they get married. I continued to ride and was invited to dine at a Mongolian yurt deep in the desert- different from the camp I lived in. The food was very simple, cheese and milk tea. It’s surprising for me to notice that a portrait of Genghis Khan was hung on the wall of the yurt. However, when I come to think about it, nomads still admire Genghis Khan, just like families in many parts of China still have a portrait of Mao Tse Tong at home.
