What about Chongqing? Is it fun

Chongqing, when I mentioned this name, I thought of traveling with my colleagues and eating hot pot for three days in a row. The spicy thing is that my tears are flowing, my lips are numb, and I am hooked!

The Three Gorges began in Baidicheng, Fengjie, but the trip to the Three Gorges began in Chongqing.

I took the train from Chengdu and ran for more than ten hours to Chongqing. This makes us have to sigh how huge Sichuan was in those days.

For thousands of years, Chongqing, as a part of Sichuan Province, was called "Bashu" together with Chengdu, just like Shandong Peninsula was called "Qilu". But few people think that "Bashu" and "Qilu" are actually two completely different cultures. Just as the Qi culture created Tian Heng, the Lu culture created Song Jiang, the Shu culture created the cunning stunt of changing face and "letting flowers bloom in the official city", and the Ba culture created the name of Xiajiang and "the land where gods bend their whip".

Over the years, Qilu and Bashu, two "Tales of Two Cities" caused by the confusion of outsiders and their own arguments, have been staged in one east and one west of China, echoing each other from a distance and blocking the audience. 1March 1997, Bashu split, and this opposition was pushed to a climax. What about the future? We will wait and see.

From Chongqing Railway Station, where to go? When I came to Chongqing seven years ago, I lived in Chongqing University of Posts and Telecommunications. It is a place called Huangjueya, on the top of a mountain in Nan 'an District. You need to take almost all urban transportation in Chongqing to get there. What impressed me the most was the last section of Panshan Highway. From time to time, trucks loaded with bricks and gravel roared past us as if to run over our heads. In the car, I watched in amazement that the whole city of Chongqing gradually disappeared into the fog, and then watched the fog gradually disappear into the clouds. The driver said he wouldn't come to the local area because the crematorium at the foot of the mountain belongs to Chongqing.

So this time, no matter what, I won't live there again. So I jumped into a taxi and went to Southwest University of Political Science and Law.

Cars run wildly on the rugged and steep streets of Chongqing, running along the river and along the mountain. There are tall trees on the roadside, such as the French phoenix tree, which flew by without waiting for a clear view. This reminds me of Qingdao, which is also tree-lined. However, the speed is so fast that I have to concentrate on the road ahead. A few times when we passed other cars, I could clearly hear the sound of air being torn outside the window, but the driver didn't care and seemed to be used to it. This is the second time we have met a "racing driver" on this trip. The first time was on the way from Famen Temple to Ganling. The driver drove a Changan Alto crazily, and several Audi cars were waving behind him. But after all, it is 800 Li Qinchuan, wide and flat. Now, we feel that we are in Monaco in the F 1 Grand Prix, and our driver's surname is definitely not Schumacher. I began to regret whether I should take the bus. However, in a sharp corner, when I witnessed two buses crossing at a high speed with a distance of three or four centimeters, I was relieved-people here are like this, do as the Romans do!

As the largest city in the world, Chongqing covers an area of 82,400 square kilometers, which is almost the same as Austria. By the end of 2003, its population was 365,438+300,000. But the urban area of Chongqing is pitifully small, which is the smallest among the four municipalities directly under the central government. But this does not affect that there are many famous universities in its urban area, including the famous Southwest University of Political Science and Law.

Among the five universities of political science and law directly under the Ministry of Justice, Southwest University of Political Science and Law is undoubtedly the best. This prestigious school, backed by Geleshan, supports the judicial system of the whole southwest and even the whole country, and delivers a large number of excellent parts for our national machinery every year.

Many of my colleagues graduated from this prestigious school, and with their help, we quickly moved into the international student building of the school.

It is a very quiet and sanitary place, and the price is relatively not too expensive. When I am away from home, I often like to live in a college, which is quiet and cheap, and I can also see the cultural integration of a city by the way.

After a hot bath, the muscles of the whole body gradually relaxed. Let's eat delicious food.

The mobile phone began to purr, which was a short message from a colleague introducing food. One by one, they knew everything and kept talking. My mouth is watering, but I don't know what to eat. Finally, I found a person who eats skewers, but I dare not eat more. I left half a belly for other stores. The boss looked at us disdainfully, giving us goose bumps all over, as if we were thieves.

It is said that the night view of Chongqing is extremely beautiful, but the best places to watch are the Red Star Pavilion in Loquat Mountain Park, the bird's-eye building in eling park, Nanshan "One Tree" and so on, so I can't go tonight. Fortunately, my colleague told me that you can also watch it in front of the administrative building of Southwest University of Political Science and Law. So when it was dark, I touched the administration building with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

However, we are lost. The tall administrative building is just above us, but we can never find the way up. So I asked for help.

It was a tall girl with long hair, a shawl and a pile of books in her hand, who came in a hurry. Facing our help, she stopped to ask our intentions carefully, and her sparkling eyes sparkled in the night. She actually stopped her career and offered to take us there. We quickly refused-she was busy and a beautiful woman. ...

Finally found the administration building, but the night scene was blocked by a bamboo forest in front. I wanted to change places, but the mosquitoes came. Run! I learned about mosquitoes in Chongqing seven years ago: my ankle was bitten by two big bags and I had pus for two months.

I have nothing to say all night. I slept until late in the morning the next day.

Lie down or get up? Hamlet said, "This is a problem."

According to the plan, I have to leave Chongqing today and buy tickets. Back from the room, carrying backpacks, two snails are going on their way again.

Zhazidong is next to the southwest politics and law, and Baigongguan is only three stops away, but this time it won't work. My wife doesn't want to see those cruel scenes. Although more than 50 years have passed, the blood on the tiger stool must have faded, but the blood will last for a long time, as long as that history is still remembered by us.

Take a taxi again and go straight to Chaotianmen Wharf. The imperial edict sent by the son of heaven to Sichuan in those days went up the river from Nanjing and landed there, so it was called Chaotianmen. This is also the intersection of the Yangtze River and Jialing River. The green Jialing River water collided with the brown Yangtze River water, and the vortex rolled. The clear and muddy boundary between the two rivers is like a runaway wild horse. Locals call it "Mashui", which shows that human civilization has violated these two rivers to varying degrees.

Around the pier, boats of all sizes are lined up, either for passenger transport or sightseeing, looking for their own livelihood in the vast river.

On the shore, groups of "sticks" formed a unique scenery in Chongqing. They are the Three Gorges people, the direct line of mountains and rivers, the tribes wandering at the bottom of the city, and the indispensable manual workers who are still indispensable after the modernization of the city. Their shoulders are crooked and their backs are hunched, which is the result of long-term load bearing, but their ears are good. No matter where in the city, no matter how noisy the environment is, as long as they drink "great" in a low voice, several figures will appear in front of them, just like the brave with stunts in martial arts films. Those who got the job left, and those who didn't, don't worry. The shoulder pole leans on the shoulder, squatting in a corner, smoking and chatting-the Yangtze River is still flowing, so what's the hurry!

I don't know when, a short middle-aged man followed us, smiling, recommending the class types and fares of various cruise ships. We only care about going by ourselves, and he always follows us, muttering something like our tail that we can't get rid of.

Newlyweds always seem to have endless quarrels. We quarreled about which ship to take again. The man stood beside us, watching with relish, shaking his head and listening carefully to each of us. This makes me very angry. I turned to him and shouted, "Can you come back after my quarrel?"

He nodded and walked back about ten meters. I suddenly felt something was wrong. I looked at the man, who was still waiting for the result of our war with great interest. I think he must regard himself as a "third person without independent claim" in this dispute. Although he has no right to speak, our conclusion will have a very direct interest with him. It is not easy for people to eat this bowl of rice.

So we let him decide to find a suitable shipping company for us.

The results came out soon. He introduced us to a fairly good company. It happened that I also visited the Three Gorges on the ship of this company seven years ago. So I bought a boat ticket and a third-class cabin as quickly as possible. The man said goodbye to us politely with a grateful face.

It's noon. Where are we going?

For half a month, we have visited all kinds of wonderful scenes of humanity and nature nonstop, and now we are exhausted. There were also Dazu stone carvings in the original plan, but the gentle wife took it for granted and deleted them. In her words, she doesn't want to see anything now. Me too. Fortunately, this is Chongqing, where there are more exotic landscapes.

"Go, take you to the mall to buy clothes." The clothes in Xi are 5.5% off, and the clothes in Chengdu are 6.5% off. Only I know why I want to go to Chongqing to take her shopping. There are beautiful women in Chongqing.

I have always stubbornly believed that people who have never been married should not come to Chongqing, presbyopia; Married people should not come to Chongqing to distract themselves.

Seven years ago, I was young and had poor self-control. When I got off the train, I was stunned by the beautiful women all over the street. I almost dropped my luggage on the ground, which made my friends who came to pick me up look contemptuous, as if I were a "great" newcomer.

Most girls in Chongqing have good skin and great figure. It is said that those girls are proud of Chongqing's unique geographical environment and eating habits. Chongqing is surrounded by mountains and there is water in the middle. The fog formed by the river can't be dispersed all the year round and has become a free mask for girls. Humidity has created the cool and spicy eating habits of Chongqing people. You will sweat after eating, which is tantamount to poisoning. In this way, there are unparalleled beauty wonders in Chongqing. There is a word used to describe beautiful things called "dazzling". Every time I see a girl in Chongqing, I can't help being fascinated. Their dazzling light makes me have to worry about my eyes.

In fact, I will be fascinated by eating steaming Chongqing hot pot, because it is too spicy. The beauty of Chongqing is just like the hot pot in Chongqing: spicy, spicy, full of mountains and plains, mouth watering, can't stop.

I've always been very bad at eating. I can stuff anything into it, but not much. Chongqing's hot pot has been eaten several times, and it always screams hot, but it is often unforgettable afterwards.

We came to Jie Fangbei. Jie Fangbei is both the center of Chongqing and the legendary distribution center of beauty of chongqing. On the pretext of going to the bookstore, I easily sent my wife to the mall, and then I began to wander around. It's not a shame to watch the streets full of girls like me in Chongqing. Chongqing people even created an equally famous and moving word-hope. In the past, my colleagues recited Chongqing dialect and told me the old story of asking friends to "watch" in the streets when they were studying. I was so excited that I couldn't wait to go at that time. I cheered like Ah Q: "Let's go together, let's go together."

However, time waits for no one, and I will leave here in a few hours to "see" the greatest and most romantic feelings of this nation-the Three Gorges.