Chibaohezu, carrying a grape drink and stroll kg gone to the junction of Jiefang Road and the people of Kashi People's Square, here is the city of Kashgar. 10:00 every night in summer all have music fountain square in front of performances, down the water column is also quite spectacular, two pool fountain the middle of a row of small bridges, seems to have imitated the Tiananmen Golden Water Bridge, but the ratio narrowed. Standing in front of City Hall across the bridge overlooking the tall statue of Chairman Mao's thought of that, but standing up in 1969, today it is a luxury to the surroundings can not help but sigh things change.
Back to the residence, before bed, think of all the horrible rumors about southern border, then taking the machete on the pillow, the results of a major sleep felt dawn, Pishi children do not, it was also Zaimei knife came out, in fact, in southern Xinjiang law and order is far better than outsiders can imagine.
October 16, woke up the morning pull curtains, far from the Kashgar Old Town, a large old estate walls, dilapidated, there are a few wrapped turban of the local people walk through them, if matched with gunshots inverted image is the news of the Afghan street scene.
Out of residence, walk to People's Square to sit another 20 road straight to the world famous Kashi's Office - Xiangfei Mu. Qing drama in recent years, the prevalence of Xiang Fei's fame was great, but in fact is the Islamic Aktaglik Sect leaders Apahuojia Xiangfei Mu family cemetery was founded in 1640, Xiang Fei is only the fifth generation of the family only . But anyway, Xiangfei Mu itself is indeed a magnificent palace, sun bathing, the glazed tiles on the external walls glitter with colorful light, the momentum is good and well worth the murder of a number of films (recommended morning and go, the light is better, visitors is also less easy viewing). Out Xiangfei Mu Do not forget to let the door when the post office staff to help you cover the postmark on the postcard sent to the spot, where the postmark is very beautiful, great commemorative value it.
Came back had to go through the East Gate Bazha stroll. Uighur's "Ba Zha" is the fair meaning, but the big Bazha Kashgar in Xinjiang's most famous, and it is the largest in northwest China's international trade markets. Markets include both ethnic specialties, but also fashion, food and clothing to use readily available, and only you can not think of without you can not buy. Along the way there are many beautiful Uygur girls come and go, do not see eye muscle, saliva Zhi Tang, where I photographed this trip to see the most beautiful Uygur girl, that picture, but oh to be treasured.
One day visit all return to Id Kah Square, is also hungry and thirsty, a butt sitting in a fruit Tan Qian, chunks of cantaloupe, watermelon, melon turns Jiashi wait and eat the belly distortion spent only two oceans, turned to see an old man pole picked two baskets of fresh figs in the selling, which can be a good Dongdong elsewhere to eat ah, a taste indeed fragrant and sweet, the fruit juice lovers, and a dime a piece of money, but ate 10 . Have to finish the belt, Xinjiang Kashgar pomegranate is the best, and impossible to eat, three raised one kilogram bag full of money back home watching TV while chewing, a short while actually finished. In addition to today's dinner, fruits, or fruit eaten in the Turpan no way that Gordon could be really enjoyable to eat fruit feast which.
October 17, today is the last day in Kashi. Early in the morning went to put on stack of postcards Xiangfei Mu, Zhang built yourself a postmark to send to family and friends have built a pity that art is not fine paste, and regret. Back to the Id Kah Square, in temple arts and crafts side of a street chose some souvenirs, everything ready, just waiting for everything to the train station in the afternoon.
Eat lunch, learning the local people sit around while a trance-like. Enjoying the warm afternoon sun, suddenly thought of Shanghai, and two or three hours time difference, Shanghai's days has been almost dark in it, thought will have to bid farewell to this city furthest away from home, I wonder if this life can come back, and as much as a trace of sad.
A friend said farewell trip is to continually rise to a new and continuous journey, but I always felt, and did not leave Kashi, because my heart has to stay there a. . .
Author: kevin_yao1
