The author planned a trip to Qinhuangdao to avoid the Qingming Festival crowds but misjudged the weather, arriving in light autumn clothes to temperatures below 10°C. After a long train journey, they were awed by the vast sea. The first day included a visit to the underwhelming and partially closed Qinhuang Qiu Xian Ru Hai Chu, a windy and cold Golden Dream Beach, and the still-closed Qinhuang Alley. At Shanhaiguan, finding the ancient buildings boring, they spontaneously went to Jiaoshan Scenic Area, where a fear of heights made the climb challenging. The day ended with a rushed visit to Laolongtou. The second day featured a sparse Qinhuangdao Museum and a brief, freezing visit to Pigeon Nest Park before canceled plans led to a long wait at the station for the evening departure.
A Trip to Qinhuangdao
A Trip to Qinhuangdao
Since the Qingming Festival brings a surge of tourists, soaring accommodation prices, and scorching heat, I decided to visit Qinhuangdao two weekends before the holiday.
But during planning, I had to push it back a week for a few reasons, so I only noticed the cold front was coming—and completely missed that the temperature those two days would be below 10°C. I set off wearing nothing but a light autumn outfit.
March 29
After nearly 20 hours on high-speed and regular trains, departing from Zhengzhou Station and transferring at Tianjin West Station, I finally arrived at Qinhuangdao Station around 8 in the morning.
Taken on the way from Tianjin West Station to Qinhuangdao Station:
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Taken after arriving at the station:
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It was the first time I truly understood what "as far as the eye can see" means when looking at the ocean. The deep blue sea and the blue sky complemented each other—absolutely magnificent.
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The next stop was the Qinhuangdao Qiuxian Ruhaichu, the spot where Emperor Qin Shi Huang is said to have sought immortality and entered the sea. Walking into the scenic area, I found very few visitors. Some entrances were closed off, and many buildings were hidden behind construction barriers.
The only photo I took there:
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On the way to Golden Dream Beach, I'd originally planned to take a bus. But after waiting in the freezing wind for a long while, I discovered that bus route was temporarily suspended, so I hailed a taxi instead.
By then it was only 8°C, and the sea breeze on the beach was brutal. After sticking it out for a while, I set off on foot for Qinhuang Alley.
Taken on the beach:
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I reached Qinhuang Alley around 11 a.m. Most shops were still closed, and the few that were open had only just started setting up.
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After an hour's drive, I arrived at the first stop in the Shanhaiguan District—the First Pass Under Heaven. The ancient buildings felt utterly dull, but the mountains further north pulled me in.
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So I changed plans on the spur of the moment and grabbed a taxi to the nearby Jiaoshan Scenic Area. When buying a ticket, my age qualified me for a discount, but the ticket seller insisted on seeing a student ID.
The climb started off smoothly enough, but as the altitude rose, my fear of heights crept in. Halfway up, I was so paralyzed I couldn't move forward and just sat on the steps, too scared to look back down the mountain. In the end, I slowly made it to the summit. Thank goodness there was a relatively gentle path down—otherwise I might still be stuck up there waiting for a rescue.
Taken at the foot of the mountain:
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Taken halfway up:
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Taken at the summit:
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The last stop was Laolongtou (Old Dragon's Head), where I barely made it inside before the scenic area closed.
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March 30
The next day, I visited the Qinhuangdao Museum in the morning.
The museum didn't have much on display—mainly an introduction to Qinhuangdao's history and some unearthed artifacts.
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At noon, I visited Pigeon Nest Park. The outdoor temperature had dropped to 3°C, with gusts of cold wind blowing through now and then. Staying outside for long was impossible, so I left after a quick look around.
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In the afternoon, I'd planned to visit two more places. But one was too remote—the bus there was temporarily out of service and a taxi would have cost a fortune—and the other had suddenly closed to the public. With no other options, I headed straight to Qinhuangdao Station. After killing three hours there, I left Qinhuangdao at 7 p.m.