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You don’t need to think twice about going to Changsha, because you have been in your heart for a long time and want to drink tea and look good. Then why not go to Wuhan? Good question, don’t ask next time.
Our boss also went to Changsha, and it was on the same flight. I was happy to hear the bad news before the holiday, so I said on the spot that it was so crowded and I wished the whole company could come together, and then I secretly checked to see if there were other flights.
I was very panicked when I arrived at the airport, as if I was on a business trip, but I looked around and couldn't see the leader, so I wanted to call her and ask her if she had overslept. Later I found out that I had overthinked it, and I never met the leader in the first class.
It’s rare to fly because I are afraid of heights and can’t travel far. But in fact, when I first took off, my heart was pounding, and then I felt like I was walking on flat ground. I asked Yi Zhi why I was afraid of heights but not afraid of flying. I dared to look down and even wanted to hang on the wings of an airplane. He said it's because you subconsciously think it's safe. I said that the roller coaster was also very safe, but I was still afraid, maybe because you subconsciously feel that it is unsafe. It’s time to sit down and understand for him.
Shui Tiao Ge Tou·11 Changsha on-camera production
Just then I tried to fly the fairy boat, and the sound of the thunder cracked the sky. There is a sound of clouds, and the smoke of Jiuzhou is seen in the vast distance.
The lower part is too clear and white, the upper part is clear and clear, and the water is clear and clear.
Going out of the sky, I saw the world vividly.
There are layers of burning edges, meandering and meandering. The chaotic clouds turn into snow ridges, and the sea turns into mulberry fields.
The ancient rivers and mountains have been forged, but today the red flags are coming out into the wild, and the whip of the ancestral dragon is nowhere to be seen.
Sitting in the peaceful world, flying over a thousand years.
The plane is red, like Kabuda. The sun is very bright, like a mirror.
When I saw a cloud of fog in the lower world on the plane, I remembered Li He's poem, "Looking at the nine-point smoke in Qizhou in the distance, and pouring water into a cup of sea water." He wrote about his experience of dreaming about dreaming of immortals. If he had taken a plane, he would have written it. More good poetry.
Slowly you can see the mulberry fields on the ground and who knows who's country.
A scene from high altitude
When I was on the plane, I suddenly thought, what if I crashed. Will someone commemorate me, sort out my belongings, write a memorial article, die in a romantic way, like Xu Zhimo?
I had a dream before. I dreamed that I and my girlfriend were hit by a car when we went out. My soul floated into the sky and I witnessed the traffic police, relatives and friends coming one after another, and some scenes of the funeral.
I liked this dream very much, at least I was assigned a girlfriend in the dream.
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The few days we spent in Changsha were very leisurely. Because we had plenty of time, we woke up naturally in the morning and didn’t need any planning.
There are so many beauties in Changsha. They are so young and beautiful that it’s difficult to see them. My friend asked me to bring more pairs of eyes next time.
Changsha is also a city suitable for couples to visit. Don’t ask me how I know this, because the streets are full of couples.
Partridge Sky · Delightful Tea
Bamboo also has no name to see this gentleman, and the tea pavilion is waiting for tourists.
Cool, absolutely astringent, greasy and hard to taste.
Frost touches the water, clouds fly over the wall, and orchids linger in the heart.
He was willing to be relegated to Changsha when he was young, and he drank three cups a day without getting tired of it.
As soon as I drank the tea, I felt that all the milk teas in the world were eclipsed. I want to give up milk tea.
To put it another way, the tea and milk flavors are very even. Indeed, tea tastes too strong and tends to be astringent, while milk tastes too strong and tastes sour. The tea is just tea, the milk is milk, and the texture is lost without the blending of water and milk. Refreshing and cool, sweet but not greasy.
No wonder every store in Sanbu is still overcrowded.
The cream will float on the water, and some will stick to the wall of the cup (baby), like clouds.
I only had five drinks, and I loved the sound of an oolong.
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One of the benefits of living in IFC is that you don’t have to go to the Qiantang River to watch the tide.
Isn’t the crowd nice?
Huangxing Road
I went to Yuelu Mountain alone. I didn’t go to the academy, I didn’t go to the temple, I didn’t play anything, and I didn’t like hiking.
Dianjianglip·Visit Yuelu Mountain
At the base of Yuelu Mountain, I am tired of climbing in green shoes.
There are countless tours, and the academy is busy now and in the past.
Pingdian Lingqiu, I love the evening pavilion and call out sentences.
On the way back, the bells and fishes did not pass by, and the yellow leaves remained the same.
The Changsha master’s Mandarin made me nervous. But during the chat, I learned about the master's "hybrid science". He said that sweet potatoes, pork, and rice were all delicious in the past, but now they are all hybrids and not authentic, including stinky tofu, which used to be stewed in stinky water. After saying that, the stinky tofu in my hand suddenly lost its aroma.
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Walk 5 kilometers just to see the end, this is Orange Island. If you don’t regret it, you will regret it even more if you do, my friend said.
But it has come, hasn't it?
I searched for it for a long time on a shared electric scooter but couldn't find it. Because taxis were not allowed to enter, a scalper finally got me in for 20 yuan, and lied to me that it also included the cost of the sightseeing bus.
It’s so hot in Changsha, and I don’t feel like autumn at all. When we got to the end, my hair was soaked and I wanted to jump into the Xiang River to take a bath. To be polite, call it swimming.
All people. All taking pictures. I was embarrassed for a moment. But then I think about it, everyone is not exempt from vulgarity, so why should we care.
Nangezi·Juzizhou
The water of the Xiangjiang River is bright and green, and the Orange Island is green.
Pedestrians count the taller buildings in the distance. The lanterns were blown away, and it was autumn.
When you come, you must see it eventually; when you go, you will rest unless you are full.
Wandering Xiaoyingqian, who will stay? Laughing at me is not immune to vulgarity and shame among others.
It takes longer to look for passers-by to help take photos than it does to look around.
back of head
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On the third day, Yi Zhi finally flew to Changsha to join me and have a head-to-head meeting. Went to Wenhe Youhe Taiping Street. I ate a stir-fried pork dipped in chili peppers. The chili peppers are sour after being soaked. When I saw it for the first time, I immediately learned that from now on, I will stir-fry all the hot and sour potato shreds with sour chili peppers.
"Cuiyan" stir-fried yellow beef is delicious!
The outside is like a stove, the subway is like an icehouse, and the sky is full of ice and fire.
Changsha is really a nostalgic city.
Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Changsha
On the 90,000 Fuyao, I lifted up my feathers and crawled across Changsha. I'm sick and thirsty, so I came here to drink the joyful tea.
If you don't pay homage to Jia Sheng, you can be a poet in Juzhou, a poet of romantic delicacies.
Cut the water of the Xiangjiang River to write about the good years.
Chrysanthemum season, lantern music, wine life. Outside the chariot and horse gate, a beauty is dying.
Walking alone on Taiping Street, I looked at the soft world and made the world laugh.
When he reached a dim place, he was nowhere to be found among the crowd.
"Walking to a dim place, he was not found in the crowd." This is a reverse use of Xin Qiji's famous saying. It has two meanings, one is that he was not found, and the other is that he was not found.
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I watched an episode of Doraemon in the hotel called "It's Like Sleeping, Not a Pillow". Quite interesting. At the beginning, Nobita had a dream about finishing his homework. When he woke up from the dream, Doraemon gave him a pillow that seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping, which could switch reality and dreams. In the end, this pillow was actually his dream.
The night before climbing Wugong Mountain, Yi Zhi specially turned on the air conditioner at 23°C to relieve the cold on my cold legs. Otherwise, I would have been able to climb a hill with an altitude of 1,900 meters in a matter of minutes.
It's very comfortable to travel with Yi Zhi, everything is arranged, you don't have to worry about it, and he always makes the right decision.
If you don’t take a good scenic route and have to hike up the mountain for five hours, why don’t you start hiking from Taizhou?
——“We can consider it next time.”
Before going up the mountain, I was quite naive, laughing and joking and not knowing the seriousness of the problem. "Laugh, you won't be able to laugh anymore," Yi Zhi said. I was very disdainful, thinking that no matter how hard it was, the pain I had going to work could be... "Don't pull me! Let go! I have to go back to work."
Ba Sheng Ganzhou·Hiking Wugong Mountain for Stargazing
Thousands of people in white clothes are scattered around, supporting me in thousands of mountains.
The spring is full of rocks, the bamboos are falling, and the ancient trees are withering.
The cangyan in the sleeves shoots the tiger, and the cold green wets thousands of layers.
Drinking water in the cloud station, guests laugh at the dragon bell.
The song is leaning against the blue clouds in the sky, facing the yellow reeds in the wild, and the bleak autumn wind.
Miaoxiong passes the painted barrier, and the iron rope controls the flying dragon.
Fei is climbing, Xia is born with a sword, sitting in the slanting light, laughing and discussing Le Ming Gong.
The Milky Way is spreading, the wind is at its peak, and the starry sky is coldly viewed.
I haven't sweated that much. The leg is going to be broken.
It was extremely cold at night and the wind was so strong that the tent collapsed. I fought it with my head inside and was completely defeated. My friend said to think on the bright side, what if it was just two monsters fighting outside. The canteen was very welcoming and even moved us to a room in the end.
It is different to say that only at the top can one realize that the earth is a dome.
After going up the mountain, I took a shower, watched the stars, and ate a bowl of hot instant noodles. There was a house to protect me from the wind and rain. I feel full of happiness.
Wugong Mountain is so fun, I will never come here again in this life.
Hiking is quite easy if you are not tired.
But it's not meaningless, at least I learned a lot of lessons. For example, cherish happiness and stay away from mountain climbing.
But I still recommend everyone to come on foot. After all, I can’t bear this hardship alone.
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Pingxiang blood duck is delicious, and so is the stir-fried pork!
Blood duck, not duck blood. I wonder who pronounced it wrong.
Pingxiang Railway Station