What I wrote before:
Some travel dreams are a bit childish. For example, if I go to Taiwan again, I want to eat breakfast every day! However, you can only eat breakfast 15 times at most. If you can eat breakfast at noon and evening, it will only be 45 times.
Regarding Beijing, my travel dream is that I want to go to Jingshan Park every day!
It must not be because the tickets are cheap, only two yuan, and half price for children.
Because crying here is the biggest BIG.
Because this is a high point on the central axis of Beijing, with a two-yuan ticket, you can reach the top in two minutes.
Because there are many monster trees, it implies that this place is unusual.
Because standing there, many fragments of passages I had learned as a child suddenly came to my mind.
Because of the sunset and snow scenery, this must be the most beautiful place.
Because life is crowded below the mountain - even the Forbidden City looks crowded, so the mountain provides a temporary escape.
At that time, I didn’t know that I was suffering from Jingshan Park Arrival Syndrome. Until I was sorting out the photos, I felt that both I and Yangyang were inexplicably excited at Jingshan Park.
It was ten o'clock that day and we hadn't gone out yet. The kid Yangyang fell in love with the hotel and kept playing in the room picking out the toys and meats he "bought". For breakfast, we had big ribs and red sausages bought in Harbin and some sausages bought in Beijing. fresh fruits.
Finally dragging him out, I felt that there were not many canteens in the Forbidden City and Tiananmen Square, not to mention restaurants. Later I found that I had to wait until Jingshan Park to use the restroom, so I simply had lunch before leaving:
The original plan was to take bus No. 60 from Di'anmen Street to Donghua Gate, then walk from Donghua Gate to the Meridian Gate of the Forbidden City, visit the Forbidden City Museum, and then exit from Shenwu Gate to Jingshan Park.
I especially like taking Yangyang on the bus in Beijing. There are many aunties who help educate this naughty boy. The conductor reminded him every minute: "Kid, hold on tight. " "Kid, go in. "
There are also enthusiastic grandmothers. If the time was not too short, I could have listened to an entire parenting course.
Grandma even pushed aside the uncle who was blocking the car window and opened the window. The uncle quickly helped open it and let me take pictures of the corner towers of the Forbidden City. Grandma said that the shape of the turret is like a grasshopper cage:
In less than ten minutes, we arrived at Donghua Gate. We got off the bus and passed Beijing No. 161 Middle School. We saw the tall sign of the Forbidden City and started walking along the East-West Tongzi River to the Meridian Gate of the Forbidden City. We saw the turret again:
Half of the surface of the Tongzi River is frozen, and half is melted. The winter sun makes people warm and lazy:
After walking happily along the Forbidden City for about fifteen minutes, we arrived at the Meridian Gate. There are so many tourists. They gather in groups in the square in front of the Meridian Gate, and tour buses are arriving one after another.
I decided not to embarrass myself, nor to embarrass Yangyang who didn’t have much feeling for architecture.
Abandon the Forbidden City, go to Tiananmen Square instead, and go to Jingshan Park from Tiananmen. What I regret more is that I should take Yangyang through the Meridian Gate, look at the three holes in front, the five sky in the back, and take a look at the beautiful and spectacular Phoenix Eye Tower.
Say goodbye to the Meridian Gate, take the battery car back to Donghuamen, and transfer to the tourist bus to Tiananmen!
The sun was particularly dazzling that day, and Yangyang began to get uncontrollably excited in front of Tiananmen Square:
I shouted at the top of my lungs: Stand at attention and salute!
Later I asked: "Yangyang, what are you doing? "
Answer: "I am doing magic tricks to show Grandpa Mao. "
"Coins penetrate banknotes. "
Maybe the Jingshan model started in Tiananmen Square?
There are more Waiguoren than Chinese people buying tickets at the Jingshan Park ticket office. Those who are familiar with the place feel that it should be a "spot" they are familiar with.
On the mountain road leading to Wanchunting, there are many "monster trees". Based on the feeling on the top of the mountain, are they blown by the wind?
Walk all the way up and enjoy the scenery along the way:
Yangyang walked backwards all the way down the mountain, and we said goodbye to Jingshan Park nervously.
When we returned to Ju'er Hutong from Jingshan Park, I was so hungry that I couldn't help but feel hungry. Oh my god, everywhere we went today, except for Jingshan Park, there wasn't even a toilet.
So it was his choice to eat pizza at the Super Bowery opposite the hotel. The beef salad before the pizza was usually my favorite, and Yangyang also devoured it:
The best pizza in Nanluoguxiang (a few years have passed, I hope they are still there):
Address: No. 108, Nanluogu Lane, Dongcheng District
The mutton kebab pizza and flax milk tea are very famous, one uses solid ingredients, the other is rich and smooth; Other recommended dishes: Tomato garlic bread, chicken wontons. Drink recommendations: Lindemann’s Raspberry Beer, 5 AM Saint Red Ale, etc.
2. Visit thatched cottage pizza three times
Address: No. 38, East Mianmian Hutong
Recommended signatures: Rainbow Pastoral Pizza, Durian Cheese Pizza
Address: No. 108, Nanluogu Lane, Dongcheng District
Recommended signatures: Mutton Skewers, Kung Pao Chicken Pizza
Address: No. 18, Juer Hutong, Nanluogu Lane, Dongcheng District, Beijing
Recommended signatures: Beef Salad, Super Bowl Burger, Starry Sky Cocktail, Pizza
