Chapter 170: I Have All Kinds of Love Skills
Silence is Xueluo's habit, and it can't be said whether it's good or bad, anyway, when Xueluo doesn't think it's very appropriate, or when there's nothing to say, he just doesn't like to talk, and looks at it indifferently, like a passerby. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but it is also a little different, Xueluo will still listen carefully, which is a kind of enjoyment for Xueluo.
Chu Xi has been in Nanhe City for several years, and he is a very competent tour guide. Xue Luo didn't know where to go on a date with Xiao Yan anyway, so he walked around with Chu Xi, it was all scenery, as long as there was someone he liked.
Because Xueluo has a special car and driver to use, Chu Xi was not polite, and requisitioned it unceremoniously. The three of them hurried straight to the Ming Tomb to find the scenery they had missed. Ming Xiaoling was still green when he first saw it, and he was very happy that the two of them stupidly greeted Xueluo and Xiao Liang and Chu Xi.
Xiao Liang counted 12 pairs of mythical beasts cutely along the way, looked down at the fallen leaves, looked up at the clear autumn sky, and said to Xueluo that he liked this kind of walk. The sun of the Ming Tomb at three o'clock is dappled and sprinkled on the shoulders and falls on the face, and the road to the Ming Tomb is very long, there is a sense of winding paths, come back and read the photos carefully.
I found that I took a lot of long roads, and in retrospect, the foot strength of the two girls was quite good, in my dreams, I dreamed of it many times, and the little girl once told Xueluo that I like Nanhe City because I like Ming Xiaoling and are not so persistent.
Xiao Liang likes Nanhe City very much, likes his food, his beautiful scenery, his historical precipitation, likes the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum in autumn and the cherry blossom rain on Jiming Temple Road. Chu Xi explained that Xiaoling was in such a hurry two years ago, when she only saw this turtle, she and the other friends left in a hurry, never thinking that there was a hole behind it.
Ming Xiaoling walked into the two courtyards and saw the city wall in front of him, the little boy was a little frightened, and grabbed the palm of the snowfall, it seems that the last time he missed it was not just a little bit? Wu Palace flowers and plants buried in the path, the Jin Dynasty dressed into ancient mounds. The three mountains are half in the blue sky, and the two waters are divided into Egret Island. It is always because the clouds can cover the sun, and Chang'an is not worried.
Passing through the Ming Tomb of filial piety, Xueluo finally saw the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, the little obedient had a little bit of excitement, there was a wood and the Ming Tomb approached, but found that the door seemed to be closed, do you have to look at the thatched house again and once again did not have the opportunity to step on the hundreds of steps to see the demeanor of the father of the country, full of regrets, Chu Xi angrily left the Ming Tomb Okay.
In the afternoon, Xuanwu Lake is so blue, lively and bright, a touch of morning sun sprinkles Xuanwu, and the whole Nanhe City seems to be still sleeping, so quiet. Xueluo and Xiao Liang and Chu Xi are slipping nearby, not far from the Drum Tower Campus of Nanhe City University, Xueluo is chatting casually, and he still appreciates the itinerary arranged by Chu Xi, so he doesn't need to think about it.
The buildings in the blue sky of the Science and Technology Park have a feeling of passing through, and you have to ask: What year is tonight? After visiting Tunghai University, Chu Xi led the way to the bookstore, and Xueluo was very curious to ask why he went to the bookstore? Chu Xi only answered him with two words: pretending to be forced.
As a result, it is obvious that Xueluo sneered at it, but his body was very honest, mainly because he liked it very much. This is a bookstore converted from an underground garage, and after the three of them walked in, they couldn't help but be impressed, no wonder, this place has also become the literary and artistic coordinates of Nanhe City, of course, the little boy can't help but write down the third chapter postcard he gave himself after coming to Nanhe City.
Walking on the road attracted by the branches of the sycamore tree, it is like returning to the distant Republic of China period. The width of the road, the orderly traffic, and the thick branches and strong arms of the plane trees can't help but make the little boy who has lived in the city for a long time but has never seen such a scenery cry out happily.
For a moment, Xiao Liang felt that she was very much like Grandma Liu, as if she had been planning to enter the "Grand View Garden" for a long time, and then she had to open her mouth wide, or surprised, or false...... The little girl took the hand of the boy she liked, and felt that she was very happy to live like this.
Xueluo said that Nanhe City is a city with and without characteristics. It's not a trick, it's a deep understanding. When I didn't know Nanhe City before, Xueluo always felt that the modern atmosphere of Nanhe City would be very strong, and it must have the necessary characteristics of fast-paced life, such as busy traffic, bright lights, and fast walking.
And, of course, places of interest. Those historical and cultural heritage must be fully wrapped in modern culture, holding the body and not moving, and those ancient buildings must be swept away by the whirlwind of today's real estate, leaving only some ruins and ruins, and can still tell the snow about its past.
Those ecological greens must be squeezed and replaced by new things, and they can only pull out the greenery through the slightest gap and listen to the footsteps of pedestrians. In short, Xueluo thought that the old, the old, the decadent, the things that people did not think were useful, and that stumbled on economic interests would disappear under the iron hooves of the modern city.
But as soon as Xueluo came here, Xueluo realized that she was wrong. This is a magical country, its prosperity is no less than the first-tier city, its green area can be invincible; this is an inclusive city, Hudong is still a modern society with prosperous business and bright lights, Huxi can change the style of the other side, and romantic leisure will not lose dignified and elegant at all.
This is an ancient city, from the Nanhecheng Massacre Memorial Hall to the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, from Tunghai University to Nan Normal University, from the Drum Tower to the Qinhuai River, from the Presidential Palace to Meilin Street, all the way to history and culture, all the way to civilization and vicissitudes.
Just like Mr. Zhu's father, he stumbled all the way, his back was rickety and dignified, his eyebrows were lowered and gentle, his face was old and deep, step by step towards modernity, and he stepped into today's day.
The city of South River City has become rich because of its culture, and even the modern development will follow this thickness, superimposed on the unique history of the city, and the inheritance of the ancient city's long culture. A corner of Nanhe CityThe history of Nanhe City is the characteristic of Nanhe City.
The history of civilization and barbarism, the history of vicissitudes and romance, and the history of simplicity and fashion make Nanhe City look elegant and unique. Although it was devastated by the wars fought against each other and trampled on by the Japanese invaders, it still survived from the cracks of the bitter history, wrote history more clearly, and polished civilization more brightly.
Xueluo and Xiao Liang and Chu Xi walked through Tunghai University, and the heroic appearance of the branches and leaves of the sycamore tree also came here. The wide central street is like a sleeping teacher, lying quietly in the old school district, snoring and serene.
When you approach Tunghai University, you will forget that this is a school, bustling with pedestrians, rustling leaves, and the midday sun sending warmth through the haze of the forest. (To be continued.) )