Xinjiang, is not exactly a chat to talk about the exciting topic of endless.
Xinjiang, is a piece dipped in sugar, honey wrapped in happy memories.
The unique customs, countless people have already seen the numerous articles written travel notes. How can the present is always lingering in the Ming garden opposite, in the Junggar street market, and that the same hill as Zuozuo piled, green raisins, yellow apricot, red, Chinese wolfberry ... ..., commercial where one could still buy delicate "Simmental," cream, as well as endemic, and is said to allow the painting of the eyebrows in the office will soon grow out of the kind of magic eyebrow pencil.
It is true that the local Uygur girls have a good long look at the black eyebrows, I do not know whether the benefit from this magic pen. Remember that back in the center square, ran into one in the wedding photographs of the Uygur bride, and she goes on the young face, is simply incredibly beautiful.
Each time they leave, we need to buy as many as possible of the Almond, where heavy luggage into the back to back.
My friend, a tall horse large local woman, always with her unique smart businessman, to accompany me to go pick the market taste, bargaining, so I can always buy the most appropriate price of the goods the best.
This southern border of the nuts produced in the correct characters do not know how is written that in the end, "apricot" or "Badan Mu"? I am back to the weight of thousands of kilometers back, in fact, more than half come from its thick crust (also there is a thin-skinned, but friends say no delicious), it's nuts like the extremely sold all over the place here, " major U.S. almond "taste of heaven could be underground. My friends now came to a refusal to eat, "the U.S. Great almonds," the problems, using their own words is "the kind of Almond is false."
Of course, have reservations about the program - Tai Panji, it is each time from Urumqi Quwang our destination a few hours journey to find the most decent eat. The road on the edge of far away saw a few low-ceilinged building, white powder on the wall askew to read a few pearls of black, "the old Islamic Center Da Panji ... ... ... ...." When cold weather came in, warm days sitting in the courtyard when the stove is also set on the outside, chef master Lin Chu chickens in front of our face pack is good, cutting the into the pot, while the came,. Erchi diameter of the plate, table tennis are all the size of blocks, yellow chicken, red and green chili, the white ones are onion, yellow and white is where a trace of something such as a table potatoes ... ... of these people all killed off, leaving before the next set red, dazzling, its extremely spicy soup, the chef and then fish out a big bet from the pot-bandwidth sub-waist white noodles to the next inside. This is 50 yuan a rice, can eat a table of people, wide noodles, do not limit, the number of random.
How does it taste? Really delicious, and stimulating. Only from that time on people began to get angry, throat swelling, pain, sore tongue, as a typical symptom spread rapidly. Next, we will sweep in the hotel's buffet table, watermelon, Hami melon, Bailan melon, peach, apricot and other seasonal and canned fruits, while those who fight back with a small touch but it tastes delicious, without exception, Canada a large number of colored peppers food - you know we had a dry climate in which the city was long in the street for several decades but also relies entirely on the artificial tree to pouring, which are artificial watering for several decades before the trees also long a person tall, and in this dry hot sun baked sweet potato can be a place, and then eat it a little spicy 1:30 moment really can not stand!
Fortunately, there are several breakfast table with a glass pot boiling, which were a black container of coffee, tea brown, white milk, also white, but the top layer of butter, fresh milk afloat, and then picking a good cream or jam coated bread, dates, and also almost the same as usual at home. That total is also just can not resist a temptation, because the edge of the gas hearth dining table stood a neat young man, he was in front of a pot of water has been burning, as long as you greet your voice he would immediately take the case of the from a small piece of dough covered with a damp cloth, quick and neat way Sanxialiangxia like a hair on the stretch, like the pot on the familiar, Kai Guo on fishing, but also a bowl sprinkle with chopped green onion, coriander at the end of the red soup -- - takes numerous, and it is very fragrant!
Author: Mingkaiyehe
