Old Town of Lijiang, there are many bars. Most of the bars may be called the restaurant is more suitable. In the Xinhua street on the Yanxi out a row of tables and chairs, all of these bar table. Every afternoon and evening, when the desktop before they filled with people, Yaowuheliu forward and says loudly laughing. The top of each desktop, there will be a red lanterns, paper lanterns on the printed bar's name and bizarre Naxi Dongba characters. Everyone of us are stacked with dishes, beer and fruit juices. To small groups of people are, there are younger people, there are thirty or forty years of age, there is a family of three, of course, there are lovers. However, I do not feel there was any romantic mood. All the mood of the crowd have been shouting loud the spotless had. Here is just a replica of Beijing Sanlitun. A bit disappointed, feeling these people ruin the Old Town of Lijiang. In my expectation, the city should be peaceful and harmonious. Even the bars are supposed to dim the lights, ancient music and the 3322 San seat, casually reading the newspaper or simply stay seated guests.
Although the disdain in the city's hustle and bustle, or pay attention to the four lounge. One is from the large stone bridge near the "Left Bank bar." Bars imkye written for the door and the window set aside in accordance with a number of cases of plants flora. The bar owner is said to be a European. Like the bar may be due more because of its name. Left Bank - Paris - Romantic - candlelight - bar, giving the number of reverie and vision. The bar is a thinly sat chatting a few foreigners. This is in line with my aesthetic point of view. However, I broke in as it seems like the Lone Ranger, and not appropriate, so far had to wait and see.
There is a "go to school there." Under the "rain Liufang" not far from St. Paul. "Rain Liufang" in Naxi language the meaning is "to study," is a "bar", which is both a coffee bar a "bar" and also exclamations of "bar", the name was very clever play. From the outside, bar inside there are many books and magazines, genuine. Because it is located in the depths of the ancient city, so not many people inside, great atmosphere.
Later, when you live in eternal Inn, always up and down Sierra Leone. The corner of the road there is an ancient city youth Inn. Noted that the reasons for it, presumably because from that flows quietly out of the music inside, and separated by glass windows looking into the sporadic time spent sitting a few guests to enjoy the afternoon. It seems that all of the criteria for judging are: music, quiet, and harmony. But now the ancient city of Lijiang, a place like this where not many. Maybe because I went to the wrong time, summer vacation to come here too many people.
Just went to the bar up to Lydia. Although the bar is also a street, they are not impulsive noise. This is somewhat like a stand out. In order to stay away from the noisy crowd on the street, directly on the second floor. Very quiet. Walls plastered photo nearby attractions in Lijiang, the characters of the pencil sketches, paintings and arbitrary outline. Corner stacked with magazines and books. Cupboard is a row of VCD. There are several people who look like students in the chat, not loud enough, I do not know what to say, only occasionally drifting away from the voice, hear out the other side is the Sichuan-Chongqing people. There is also a girl writing a letter. I see her pensive with, musing a minute on the first planted in writing, to write for a while then looked up and continue to want to completely divert attention from the changes around them, it is to focus. I ordered a cup of coffee in Yunnan red beans, picked the heap in a magazine a few magazines, one hand and sipped coffee while blazing land turned over the magazine. Moment came in a stylish woman, asked for a drink, and then cool to walk magazines piled next to pick a fashion magazine, on the couch, took out a cigarette, "black" sites with the, with slender the index finger and middle finger sandwiched while Tuzhuo smoke ring while reading magazines.
People are not strangers to each other words. In this knowing about the afternoon, we just use their own way to enjoy their own time.
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