In Altay? No! This is Shanxi, Jincheng!

Since ancient times, Shengwangping has been celebrated as a pristine pastoral haven. From Qingming to the Summer Solstice, the landscape transforms into a tranquil refuge where herds of cattle and flocks of sheep converge, finding solace in its verdant expanses.
​In June, the scene becomes an enchanting spectacle as the entire mountainside is blanketed with euphorbias. Their clusters and patches, in delicate shades of rosy pink, create a mesmerizing contrast against the lush, emerald green of the meadows. Each flower, blooming in exuberant profusion, dances in the gentle breeze, casting a spell of intoxicating beauty over the serene pasture. The air is filled with the subtle fragrance of the flowers, and the vibrant hues weave a captivating tapestry that lingers in the memory, embodying the timeless splendor of Shengwangping.