It was a little late and the tickets were not sold. Fortunately, the weather was very good and it did not affect the viewing at all. Personally, I like it very much when the dusk is getting thicker and thicker. Sometimes I can hear birds singing and dogs barking, children playing, and the surrounding stone courtyard walls and alleys. When I walk through them, I feel like I can see the people who lived and worked here long ago, and I can see the penultimate one when I was a kid. In the picture, I really feel that I have seen the scenes of the ancient population "depending on the firewood door, listening to the cicadas in the wind, the sunset at the ferry, the lonely smoke in the ruins". In fact, the ancient streets in ancient towns are almost the same, the real difference should be the mood of travelers, have the heart to enjoy, where are beautiful, unintentional experience, where are all gold and silver flavor.