Chapter 344: Leaving Moscow, It's a Little Taste!

After getting out of the car, the aunt kept saying something in Russian, but unfortunately Zhang Feng and none of them could understand, just pretending to listen, the aunt saw that Zhang Feng didn't understand, so she simply waved her hand and said to follow! After following the aunt for a while, the aunt pointed to the small intersection in front of her, and made a gesture to turn right, and then gestured to a huge circular object, Zhang Feng guessed that she was saying that the place they were going to turn right from the intersection in front, and then keep walking, you can see a huge object, which is the attraction that Zhang Feng is going to- Sergeyev Lavra. 35xs

Before Zhang Feng could express his gratitude, the aunt suddenly turned back, waved at Zhang Feng and the others, walked to a car and left, without giving Zhang Feng time to say thank you......

Finally came to the front of the Sergeyev Monastery, just in time for several Chinese tour groups to visit here, there were few foreigners around, almost all Chinese faces, which gave Zhang Feng a feeling that this was a certain scenic spot in China......

The entrance fee for the monastery complex is 350 rubles, and the photography ticket is 150 rubles, and you will also get a badge, in fact, in addition to the courtyard, you can not take pictures inside the church, and you can take pictures outside without buying a photography ticket, basically no one cares. In fact, Zhang Feng felt that the monastery was not much to visit, or it may be because there were too many Chinese, it always felt strange, plus the monastery was full of shops selling souvenirs, as well as shops selling bread.

After walking around for a while, Zhang Feng really felt that this place was far from the monastery in his impression, and it was more like a day-trip attraction that cheated tourists out of money......

There is a well in the middle of the courtyard of the monastery, many people are here to receive holy water, Zhang Feng happened to have an empty bottle in his hand, so he went over to get some holy water, but he didn't dare to drink it, is there a problem with this water?

After a quick walk around the monastery, I came out, and after a round around the souvenir market outside the door, I went to the train station to wait for the train back to Moscow. On the return train, there are all kinds of marquee sales, and a few veterans dressed as people singing, it looks very desolate, Zhang Feng thought about it, whether it is true or not, the song is good, and the money should be given, so he generously took out 50 rubles to a few veterans, and after giving the money, he found that there were a few people who looked like Central Asia standing in the train aisle, where they sneakily didn't know what to say, and Zhang Feng's brain was full of warning lights!

Before I came, I heard others say that there are many people with Central Asian faces who are thieves in Russia, and these people are called "black hair" in Russia, which is a bit similar to the thieves of a certain ethnic group in China, so when you see the "black hair" of Central Asian faces, you can stay away. Probably because of the stricter management in Moscow, these "black hairs" did not dare to sit in Moscow, and they got off one after another in the suburbs of Moscow......

Later, Zhang Feng went to the monastery in Sergeyev town again, and the ticket was 350 rubles, probably because the Chinese went too much.

It was still early to return to Moscow from the town of Sergeyev, and Zhang Feng went to Arbat Street. There were many people in strange costumes at the entrance of Arbat Street, and as soon as Zhang Feng passed, they gathered around, holding Zhang Feng's handshake, and occasionally coming to a few words in Chinese or English.

Obvious routine, but how could Zhang Feng's old fritters be fooled, and later Zhang Feng knew that these people were all deceiving tourists to take pictures, as long as the tourists were happy to take a photo, they would ask the tourists for money, and don't think about leaving if they don't give money!

"In Russia, when you meet this kind of person who is suddenly close to you, don't entangle them too much, either a thief or a person who pulls you to take pictures and ask for money. There is really nothing to visit on Arbat Street, I feel that it is just a false name, the things sold in the shops selling souvenirs are expensive, and the food is also expensive, maybe there is only a name left on Arbat Street, if it is not for nowhere to visit this place, it can be ignored!" Zhang Feng typed this paragraph, indicating that his trip to Moscow was over.

From arriving in Moscow to leaving Moscow, there are about 7 full days and one and a half days, and Zhang Feng really has no time or energy to visit Moscow University, Sparrow Hill, the Holy Convent, and the cemetery.

"Goodbye, Moscow!"

In just 7 days, the memories left by Moscow to Zhang Feng will be unforgettable for a lifetime, and I hope that there will be a chance to shake hands with Moscow again in my lifetime!

"Goodbye, Moscow! I look forward to the next time we may meet..."Although Zhang Feng said this, in fact, he had already given up, and Moscow was really not interesting.

For more than an hour, Zhang Feng got off the bus in Vladimir.

Soon after getting out of the car, a ray of the sun radiated from the sky. Then, it disappeared immediately.

Zhang Feng planned to take a turn in Vladimir and then go to Suzdal. Zhang Feng followed the navigation on Yandex and walked in the direction.

Vladimir, like Suzdal, is a Russian countryside.

Russia is a country rich in forests, wooden buildings have a long history here, and in the Russian countryside, "Dacha" can be found everywhere. Just like the wooden houses in "The Barber of Siberia" when Jenny was looking for Tolstoy in the vast Siberia, this is also the most Russian thing.

The Trans-Siberian Railway passed under his feet, and the continuous birch in the distance of the railway simply made Zhang Feng intoxicated.

Along with the Great Railway, the Koryazma River is crossed, flanked by rolling green fields.

Walking onto the bridge over the Koriazima River, Zhang Feng decided to let his eyes rest and purify here for a moment! The railway stretched to the horizon with his sight, and the river was still surrounded by the lovely low green bushes on both sides. In the distance, there are simple churches that are not spectacular, and you will feel like you have stepped back in time to the Middle Ages.

Walking back from the bridge and walking all the way up, Zhang Feng saw a steep cliff hiding behind the church, and he could also see the magnificent scene of the Oka River valley that he had just experienced in front of him.

After leaving Moscow, Zhang Feng felt much better, and during his stay in the Holy Land by Grand Duke Andrei Bogolyubsky, Zhang Feng remembered the history of this place, and had made friends with the leaders of the European crusaders, in fact, Friedrich Barbarossa.

Later, in 1157, Grand Duke Andrei Bogolyubsky chose Vladimir as the capital, and the leaders of the crusaders sent their best architects. These architects blended Western and Kiev traditions to design Vladimir's iconic buildings. Under Andrei's heir, Vseward III, in less than a hundred years, Vladimir developed and prospered, knowing that a series of devastating invasions by the Tatar-Mongols led Vladimir to weaken and become dependent on Moscow.