[Love Kangbashi] Travel writer He Yiyang|I want to take you back to my northern home gimmick: Please allow me to call you so kindly before I know your name, but I know that one day, I will find you in the vast sea of people, pull your hand, Take you back to my home in the north, Kangbashi. If I take you back to my home in the north, take you back to the past years, if you will love me, then you will love my home in the north too. Love a person, love a city, Kangbashi is like the green you and me, with its 21 summer warm, with its bright sunshine, with its quiet warmth, let you fall in love with it. For this city, I have an unspeakable emotion: that year, my mother took me to this new city, the city is constantly developing, I also slowly grew up, I witnessed its transformation, it witnessed my growth, and I spent more than ten years finding a sense of belonging to home, So gimmick, I want to take your hand, and tell you every story that belongs to Kambash in every corner here. Looking for a night on the first night of the Hualan lamp, we joined hands on the cruise ship of Ulan Mulun Lake. The refreshing breeze of Kangbashi is mixed with the fragrance and sweet taste of the medicine. The lakeside is a mural of 3.8 kilometers long, which will show the unique Mengyuan culture in full in front of us. You look at the murals from God, I look at you, quietly tell you the legend of Mongolia. You know what? A beautiful love story is circulating on the grassland, which I have always wanted to tell you the oath that I would be your Brigid, and you are the Sengidma I have loved for my life, we have not been together forever in the past life, and I just want to go with you in this life. Take you into the elegant Ordos Grand Theatre, show you a Sengidma, and wait for you to snuggle on my shoulder, to my temperature, and I, want to give you my world. I will take your hand and walk among the neon of Bridge 4, and I will propose to you here, and ask Kangbashi to witness that I give you all the good things, and build in Kangbashi that belong to you and me. I hold you, the evening breeze blows, the neon flashes, and Kangbashi blesses us. I will open a bar with you next to the Youth Mountain, called Meet. Because you and me meet, my Kangbashi becomes complete. Until the evening, I play the guitar, you sing, silently, this Kangbashi belongs to you and me. The smoke rises, I wait for you at the door. The sun is setting, I am waiting for you on the side of the mountain. The leaves are yellow, I am waiting for you under the tree. The moon is bent, I am waiting for you at fifteen. The drizzle is coming, I am waiting for you under the umbrella. The running water is frozen, I am waiting for you by the river. Life is tired, I am waiting for you in heaven. We are old, I am waiting for you in the next life. I'll wait for you at Kangbashi if you want.