The clouds are shining in the sky, and now I see the slenderness.

The eyes cover the phoenix phase, and the subtlety is more like a mandarin in the water.

——"Feeling of Going to Bengbu City"

Hahaha, it's not easy to understand the culture of a city. —Epigraph

(Beginning)——

When the light rain fell on my cheeks, it did not give me the feeling of romance, at least at this moment, here and now, and the feeling of giving me was not romantic, but a sense of grace that gradually cooled down after the fiery anticipation. If the flowers and plants in this world could speak, maybe they would say, "Hey little brother, what are you doing here?" Nobody's putting you on hold!" Maybe I'd argue like this, but that's what my heart really felt: "Giggles, 666. ”

(Again)——

I'm here, on the outskirts of Bengbu, alone, quietly, being a little dick with nothing to rely on. I like to press the road, and the feeling of pressure on different roads is not exactly the same in different places. When pressing the road in Hefei, the feeling was happy at first, and then it gradually turned into loss; When pressing the road in Fuyang, I want to exercise and find some pastime; On the road in Bagong Mountain, it is tofu facing the world, walking purely for eating; Pressing the road in Chaohu Lake is to see the complete Chaohu Lake, in order to increase knowledge; In Longshan, Shanxi, the road is because there are countless amazing lives on the mountain, and I want to find them; In the paper shop, the road is to prepare dry food to continue walking, and this is just a turning point; Nowadays, the feeling of pressing the road in Bengbu City is completely sad, sad and wow. The road you choose, you have to press it at a 45° angle.

(also)——

Many years ago, I rescued one crayfish after another in a small area of a small and almost dry water pond on the side of a surging river next to Bairu Spring in Huaiyuan County, and I also sighed "like the end of the water, who is the end of the world". And now, after many years of returning to his hometown, although the boundless sky falls like a drizzle of cow hair makes people feel bleak and cold, but not far away, there are exquisite and lovely people, and there are paradoxical and mysterious elves, this is the end of the world that I want to cherish! Although the past two days have been quite sad, this trip to Bengbu still met old friends who have not seen each other for a long time, and it is worth this hasty trip.

Note: I don't know how many mosquito bites I have been bitten overnight, and I am harassed almost when I wake up and sleep. But for all these reasons, I still like the city, even if I didn't stay for a few days.