To buy tickets, I am days does not shine on the Quwang Ben minibus in Beijing. The next day the gray drizzle, my heart was not be as dark as usual away from home. It had been almost graduated, already accustomed to life outside school, this time I was thinking is how we spend time on that day in Beijing, a good time then?
Ru Yuan to the train station to buy a sleeper ticket bound for Dalian, is a 21:30. At a time less than 9:00 minutes. Haha, there are 12 hours for me to play through!. My heart burst of ecstasy, to the family reported that a letter, the backpack saved up to buy a pancake to fill his stomach after both hands and began to read thus elatedly map. Targeting of the Summer Palace, although the students said to be nothing, but does it mean exactly to give myself a year to imagine the kind of spectacular space? Because two years ago, and I had a cousin to the zoo to take a bus ride more than two hours and came back only 20 minutes by subway experience, I decided to take the subway.
Looked at the hands of the map that is in front of the University of zone. Beihang University, Beijing University of Geosciences, my greedy looked out through the window. "After Tsinghua Garden", with the conductor of the bus-stop sound of my heart went so far as to speed up again. Is not heard of Peking University, Tsinghua University were five bodies on the worship places of secondary school students to vote, and why I still so excited? Can I still could not forget the young when the share of complex?
Tsinghua campus was wandering around in a circle to the Yuanmingyuan. Heard a Mix said, visiting the Summer Palace is best in the winter, just the formation of visiting the sites that are losing their leaves when the atmosphere. Although at this time the rain stopped, and days are still very cloudy, the wind blowing waves of blowing still some icy lake ripples. I am light-footed to swim in the huge garden, for fear of lost their way, even more afraid of missing some of the landscapes, so while breathing the cool air side closely followed by the tourists who sparse. Only later did I find do not have to worry about missing the landscape, because there are no landscape. Traversed the hills and one person-one-chip Hang, Kengbian book the brand, had been here to tell people how beautiful architecture, is also accompanied by recovery plans for those who have less visual imagination. Only the "landscape" is a totem array and lotus pond or something. Totem is no doubt that modern people in Scrapped, while those who presumably will not be lucky lotus to escape the burning of the British and French troops. Fortunately, it is winter, these so-called "landscape" are idle, I hope the Summer Palace where always winter, so the site became a site, so that traces of modern transformation will disappear. Came to the Western House site, here is the essence of Yuanmingyuan. From those collapsed buildings in which people can also see the former garden of the park is kind of spectacular luxury. Up the number of visitors, I also visited with interest a great storage building, the beautiful Xiang Fei Yen worship hall as well as a sign of Yuanmingyuan flood method. In the flood method of boulders that mark the back of the brush can be seen everywhere, ballpoint pens and correction fluid traces of :"*** this a tour, "and" the rise of the Chinese study, "" bearing in mind the history, never forget national humiliation . " As everyone knows, not to forget national humiliation of the people gave the country to bring greater shame. If foreigners come to visit, to see their destroyed buildings have been by their own people again so would be a complete waste of what think? I can not think of any more. Subsequently, after careful visited the exhibition and that a huge artificial lake - Fu-hai, I left this garden of the Garden.
Go out, I changed my mind and decided not to visit the Summer Palace the next. One is similar to the Royal gardens, it is better left to the next a little something fresh, and second, my feet have not so light and could not walk so much of the garden. Time too early, decided to go to a nearby zoo. Feel like a black butterfly (because wearing a black dress), freedom of flying, good uncomfortable. However, there are butterflies flying tired, I actually fell asleep on a bus! Predictably, sat the station. In the embarrassed smile after listening to some ticketing auntie "car when you can not sleep," after the education out of the car, then retrace their steps to sit back. In my recollection, Beijingers love to talk Nengkan and enthusiasm for helping. This is followed once again been confirmed. I was single station in the East after alighting the Old and totally do not know which one is also not tell the Chang'an Street, the old couple selling newspaper gave me a warm pointing.
Monkeys in the zoo and smart, Han Han and clumsy hippopotamus bears some slapstick, I went to today's last stop - Wangfujing. The way the first time saw the North Sea, Sule Pagoda and sunset in the museum's turret. Beijing is really a sigh has a long history of ancient and modern combination of luxurious metropolis.
I remember Shanghai friend Tommy had said, not without derision of the Nanjing Road is the stranger's distribution center, I doubt very much whether it was Beijinger Wangfujing labeled such label. He switched to a thought, just let it go, I have come visiting the Wangfujing not see Beijingers. First I have seen the biggest Wangfujing Bookstore, straight literary area, ha ha, indeed I am looking for a long-Agatha Christie's novels, and the next to go home through here must be to buy several copies. Many people who hold a book, sitting on the floor simply mesmerizing to watch, these people are really happy. Later, I looked down the street sports brand, visited the reputation that is not a good snack street, in the recreation hall saw girls in the DDR on the dynamic dance, eat a big meal at McDonald's finally put an end to today's journey.
Riding on a train, to Effie made a short news article. She was amazed I high-intensity road trip and recognition capabilities. Peking Man in Beijing, praised the play can be, cool. With a smile, I have already gone to sleep ... ...
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