First visit to Nanjing in order to collect the money, two days after the official tour of Nanjing, so I have a total of over three times before and after the Yangtze River Bridge. Travel books, went so far as to write tickets for the Yangtze River Bridge to 10, I feel like I did not pay tickets, but are sitting on the car before. I just felt a very long bridge, approach bridge is also very long, the middle of People's Liberation Army statue of the revolutionary era features. Nanjing people gave me the first impression is the lecherous. Along the way I have not encountered satyr goat, did not expect one day in Nanjing, has encountered two. Express bus driver on my on and off when they are pretending to enthusiastically Panzhuo send me my shoulder at the station, I am on the computer before the query, a soliciting person next to me watching, even pull up my hand look at! ! Horrible.
As the ancient capital of six dynasties, Nanjing is certainly a more atmospheric, more spacious road, the road is not clean, not too dirty, the traffic well. Cars, bicycles are to comply with traffic rules, pedestrians less compliance. The girls all came to Nanjing, Yangzhou, nice skin, well, there are 160 to 165cm, but because slender, all seem petite, people still see the kind of pity, the overall impression is that thin, show, Jiao, Qiao. Men no characteristics, did not arouse my attention.
The next day, walk to the Confucius Temple, City God Temple, and a similar place. One end of the Qing city (I guess), which has many snacks, shops, the center is a place to visit. I advanced the Confucius Temple. Which wrote a lot about the story of Confucius, I did not like Confucius, this time they see with relish. Next to the two exhibition halls, on the ancient ritual, I am more interested in, and slowly looked at more than one hour. Know a lot of ancient wine, musical instruments, ruler and subject, husband and wife, friends of the ceremony, sacrificial rites, as well as the ancient official mandarin. There is a map is painting his wife requested her husband to eat, according to etiquette to bow to cite the case to the husband's shoulder high, respectfully requested her husband to eat first. I'd very much like this, a small woman to serve Jon, great fun. Oh, really Mogu Qi, how many hard-won progress in women's fight for gender equality in the past been abandoned me. And look at the emperor's clothes, I felt that the Emperor had really poor, your Son of Heaven, but only like a uniform, like what to wear what occasion are required, usually nine dragon, but also wearing a heavy hat, no with something new. You can also change the people seemed more than a few items of clothing. Jiangnan Gongyuan is my first experience of the ancient will test how the like. Each of more than 1 meter wide and a small house, day and examinations, all night inside, no can not sit out, the same as the jail. Later I went to the King to thank his former residence and former residence of Li Xiangjun, Chinese doors, are not worth mentioning, especially the Chinese door, it is not worth the money 10. Here scenic toilets must be money, and far from the smell to smell, I am extremely satisfied.
Afternoon went to the Purple Mountain scenic area of the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum, Mausoleum, and Spirit Valley. Zhongshan is probably the same as the Babaoshan it, buried a lot of celebrities. Do not know how so many people like to look at the grave. Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum is the tomb after the emperor and the champion, to go very far, and have a few more before the door to. Which is called yin and yang, a door, this door is said to come from the inter-yang to the underworld, I do not feel the hell, but added suddenly cool a lot. Mausoleum in the mountains, there are 329 steps, looks very magnificent, but let me go Jiaoruan. Spirit Valley, not to mention, the National Army with a tower of the tomb of the martyrs. I climbed the two towers would not want to climb.
At night to go take a look at Liuzhaojinfen Qinhuai of its original features, but it began to thunder, so hurry to play only on a few graves left Nanking.
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