It can be said that Hotan is a beautiful legend. But, such an evaluation is limited to the endless river bed, simple and shy little boys, the ever-flowing Kaxgar River, and Xinjiang girls who cover their faces with veils... The rest are exclamations, insights, and regrets. As for what to exclaim, what to realize, and why to regret. In the following, I will explain through pictures and texts. Posting this thread is not to attract attention, but only to let more friends who have not been to Hotan, Xinjiang understand what the true Hotan is like. We do not want mystery, we just want the truth.