The shops in the ancient city are everywhere, the streets are full of goods, and the electronic music coming from far away is full of commercial atmosphere. It looks unusual and impetuous, and the initial expectation in my heart. The gap is far away.
After the sundial, when all the buzzing sounds and the selling sounds gradually drift away with the rest of the sun, the unique temperament of the ancient city will be revealed. Facing the bright moonlight, walking on the ancient stone road, the ancient city in the night exudes a charming charm everywhere.
found a shop selling postcards, selected a postcard to send to a friend, wrote on the back: I finally came to Lijiang, you are absent, you must change your seat next time, waiting for me appear.
Because I have agreed, I will come back to the city with a missed heart. You see, it tries to tell your language, not unfamiliar. I still love cats, and after a few steps in the ancient city, I can see them.
This city you never forget has a youthful dream that belongs to you, and also has deep memories that belong to me. You said that you are not afraid of the distance of space, only afraid of the bleaching of time. But I have always been convinced that the friendship between us, though silent, is worth a thousand words.