Go another hundred miles.

Although the love of hawthorn trees is worth seeing again, the Bailihuang Scenic Area is not worth going again. However, because it was a group activity of the department, I went again.

Pick up your luggage at noon on Friday and leave after work. Respect or fear, they didn't choose the director's car. I was the first person who volunteered to lead the team. When I got on the bus, I found two foreign beauties, who must be friends of the leader. They crowded in the back row and took selfies all the way. I sat in the passenger seat without saying a word.

Navigating to Yuan 'an county government, I thought they had booked all the accommodation, but the leader stopped at the roadside to search on the spot, muttering, "I like going out with XXX best, and he has arranged all the food and accommodation" ... The implication is that someone should worry about these things, so I called my local classmate and she recommended a place. When bargaining with the front desk, I feel that I am not a leader and should not be in charge. ...

You can't eat more fish for dinner, but no one will think of it. Everyone wandered around the wide but deserted street for a while, and then returned to the hotel. During this time, my classmates asked me to go out with her the next day. Tempting as it was, I declined. Back to the hotel, I was busy washing, but someone knocked at the door from time to time. Look at the mahjong table for a while, and generate power lines for a while. The third time, a large group of people came and asked me to move my luggage and leave. They want to rub hemp.

I moved to another colleague's room where I didn't play mahjong, lay down and brushed my mobile phone, and slept quietly. Get up early, turn a few blocks, have a bowl of Lamian Noodles and set off.

Old road, old scene, no expectation, no excitement. I listened attentively to Sun Lu's songs all the way in the car. ...

When I entered the scenic spot, I told you with people's experience that there was a bus transfer outside and a bicycle inside. As a result, everyone was exhausted and got a disappointing news at the first scenic spot-no bike! Fortunately, I didn't suggest how to choose.

Climbing mountains, looking at hawthorn trees, and then taking pictures … This is a hobby of women, especially middle-aged aunts! I also took part in it: sitting, standing, lying down, jumping ... from time to time, marathoners ran breathlessly by the roadside. A girl crying while running makes me feel distressed. I can't help but comfort loudly, "Girl, don't run when you are tired." ...

After taking pictures, the tour is over. I said there were equestrian performances and shooting ranges ahead. They were too tired to walk and just wanted to eat. So I ate in the crowded hall of the scenic spot.

After dinner, I set foot on the return trip. I said I was sleepy halfway, so everyone leaned on the grass and took a nap on the bed with the sky as the cover!

The next scenic spot I plan is to see flowers. When I drove to the so-called scenic spot, I got off and asked the locals. The middle-aged brother on the roadside grabbed my ear and complained to me-where are the flowers? Never heard of it!

Yes, where is the scenery? Where is the scenery!