Travel guide for poor travel in Changsha Travel notes for poor travel in Pozi Street, Huangxing Road, Changsha

Everyone knows that Changsha is a very popular city. Many friends travel every year. Bian Xiao has also been to Changsha. I think Changsha is very harmonious. There are many delicious snacks and many landmarks, which are worth visiting. The following Bian Xiao will tell you how to play a poor tour in this place.

The three of us came to the central pedestrian street of Huangxing Road. There are so many people in the street at this time that we can't see the road ahead everywhere, so we can only follow the crowd. We moved slowly with the crowd, and we "enjoyed" the beautiful scenery on both sides, but we didn't see the "National Day" that should have been held during the National Day holiday. We saw many mourners.

First of all, we saw a calligrapher without arms in the street near Zhongyang Road. We walked over curiously and took a look, only to know that he was a wanderer of calligraphy and painting, and lived by buying calligraphy and painting. Many of his calligraphy and paintings are in front of him. Even though I don't know what an effective authoritative seal is, I know that his calligraphy and paintings have been recognized by many famous artists.

I say he is a calligrapher because his handwriting is really good. Besides, he has no hands. He does everything with his injured arm. Only after reading his introduction did I know that he was an armed police soldier. Unfortunately, he lost his hands in the process of carrying out the task, which made him unable to embark on this road and finally chose to retire. Began to learn calligraphy and painting.

He used his remaining arm to draw and write carefully and study hard. My donkey friend and I have been standing there admiring his calligraphy and painting for a long time, watching him finish a calligraphy and painting. We can't help but sigh, what is his handicap? I was really shocked. How did he do it? Just as we were fascinated, a nearby audience suddenly said to us, "Is it particularly good?" I nodded to cater to.

Onlookers added, "Buy a pair to take home!" Seven or eight dollars is not expensive either. "He said to me, pointing to the calligraphy and painting in front of him. In fact, I really want to take a pair home, relying on the indomitable tenacity of the painter, but I am a poor traveler. While I was hesitating, the donkey friend next to me pulled me out. Much thunder and little rain, when I looked up in the crowd again, I saw a "landscape" near the shop. He broke my heart deeply. At this moment, I seem to have returned to the past. My tears swirled on the cold stone floor.

A middle-aged uncle dressed in untidy clothes sat by the aisle. He is eating noodles that are not hot. There is a boy 10 in his arms. The boy is untidy, but his body is untidy than his clothes.

He is a child with cerebral palsy. He has thoughts, but he can't think. He has limbs, but can't move. He just came to beg for our pity. I instantly sighed, "what's wrong with this world? Why are there so many poor people? " ,

His father, how hard it is, there are so many pedestrians coming and going that no one stops to take a look.

Just when I wanted to give him money. I was washed away by the crowd, and I never want to look back at them again, because I know that if I look at them again, I will hate my powerlessness. At this moment, I only silently pray for your peace, happiness and happiness in the crowd. This depressed mood is also a fever for three minutes, and then it is attracted by other things.

On this pedestrian street, most of them are young wandering singers. They are neither vagrants nor beggars. Accurately speaking, it is a lifestyle of young singers who are popular now. They are brilliant and charming. Some of them have long hair and are as vivid as artists. They sang Chengdu with guitars in the street. In front of them, there are always many little girls who cater to them, and the boxes full of money are also full.

Some singers will put a logo number of Sina Weibo in front of them. If you like him, you can also pay attention to his Weibo, which is also a way for them to earn popularity. There are also some children, but they sing really well. I didn't stop for a minute for these, because I don't like them. It is worthless for me to stop for them unless they are really the voices of nature.

It's just that I stopped in front of some children and pursued life at an early age. However, we still appreciate this attitude of yearning for freedom of life. Because if it were me, I wouldn't do it. I can't stand so many people in the street and so many pairs of eyes staring at you.

We are used to seeing so many scenes that are still the same. We stopped, swung slowly, looked around, and finally came to the street. On the street corner, we saw another scene of "human tragedy", which stung me more deeply, perhaps more empathy! We stopped for a while and went straight to the Fire Palace, but there was a "Modern China Tea Shop" on the corner. Two donkey friends wanted to drink, so they went to the queue to buy milk tea. I waited for them outside. In the process of waiting, I came to this "human tragedy" again, and my tears could not stop. I looked at her quietly, so quietly.

She is a very young lady, so my feelings tell me. She lowered her head and drew on the stone road with colored chalk. She painted the smiling Mona Lisa very vividly. She never dared to look up at the world. She always paints as if she is in harmony with painting.

She is a beautiful woman, but she has no choice but to grow up with the real world. She is an artist. I watched her draw quietly, and she looked up from time to time, just wiping her face covered with powder with her hand, so she bowed her head and drew. Suddenly, a boy's voice came from behind, only to hear her say "she is so ugly" and then disappeared. At this time, my tears could no longer be suppressed. I tried my best to drive away the tears in my eyes and gave her ten dollars without hesitation. At the same time, I also hate that boring passerby man and feel more sympathy for this woman like Mona Lisa.

She is a severely burned patient, with 95% burns all over her body, eyes and nose, and her fingers can only move with two joints. She looks like a monster. I wanted to pat her face, but when I saw her face, I stopped, because I knew it was extremely disrespectful to her, and I was more afraid of stabbing her fragile self-esteem. Her youth, her appearance, her happiness, the seeds of love in her girlhood, and all her property were taken away by the ruthless fire.

I didn't see her face when she measured it. I saw sadness, ruthlessness and cruelty. How big a fire should burn you like this beyond recognition. How painful you should be! I can't imagine how she spent that difficult time and how she faced this realistic society again. You suffered a lot of comments and criticisms in the most youthful age; In your best years, you endured the pain and suffering brought by the secular world; In the most prosperous age, you have to settle down in the world to cure your pain.

So that when I ignored your appearance and focused on your painting, it was the damn passerby who said it casually and I heard it. But I really hope you didn't hear it, because I cried the moment I heard it. How realistic! But can you bury it in your heart and not say it? It really hurts.

However, she is really strong, a kind of strength that all of us dare not imagine. The pictures she painted are really beautiful, and they are painted with chalk.

How unfortunate and lucky we are. The world is complex, happy families are all similar, and unhappy families are different. What we see is just the tip of the iceberg of this world. The environment we live in is just happy and beautiful, so we always think that we are the worst.

Wrong, we should all be glad that we live in this neither bad nor bad environment. However, we should always remember that the world is antagonistic, with good and evil, poor and rich.

It's just that we belong to different circles, and maybe we don't want to see all the unpleasantness in this world. Human nature likes to appreciate some beautiful things.

Just because we can't see them or don't want to see them doesn't mean they don't exist. They always exist, in every corner of the world, where we can't see them. Content, content, content! After a while, the donkey friend's milk tea was ready, and I said to them, "This man is really poor." And they all said to me, "There is no way!" "

This pedestrian street is very, very big, and there are many gifts along the way. We swept a lot of presents along the way. There are balloons, national flags, magic fairy wand, roses and yellow ducks.

I can't hold it in my hand, so I have to give up. We jumped a road happily and came to the famous Fire Palace.

In fact, the entrance to the Fire Palace is not as big as we thought, but as small as the small side door of the quadrangle where people used to live. Later, I learned that I took the small door. Because there were many people near Pozi Street at night, we bumped into the small door by mistake.

Through the small door, you can see the high Changsha Fire Palace hanging outside the similar palace, and inside the palace is the eating place of the Fire Palace. At that time, we thought of coming to the fire palace to eat crayfish, but we were crushed by this magnificent momentum. We can't afford it. We walked through the side door and saw the inside of the fire palace. A disc-shaped table is already crowded with people, and it is packed. I saw that scene.

We are all thinking that this fire palace should be booked at least half a year in advance. Fortunately, it's still National Day. If it's New Year's Eve, I guess I have to book it one year in advance. It is the Fire Palace Restaurant in Pozi Street, Changsha. It is a well-known "China Time-honored Brand" enterprise at home and abroad. Known as the source of Hunan snacks and the main representative of Hunan cuisine, it has a far-reaching history.

It is said that the Fire Palace was once a temple dedicated to Vulcan, also called "Gankun Palace", which was built in 1747, and it has been more than 250 years since. In the late Qing dynasty, it developed into a temple fair for offering sacrifices, watching plays, listening to books, watching art and snacks. People often compare it with Tianqiao in Beijing, Chenghuang Temple in Shanghai and Confucius Temple in Nanjing. It is a representative public place integrating folk culture, religious culture and food culture in Changsha and even Hunan, especially the flavor snacks of this fire palace are quite famous in Sanxiang.

The brand of two and a half centuries and the appearance of Mao Zedong's great men made the Fire Palace famous all over the world. After we came in from the side door, we went straight to the gate, because we couldn't see the gate at night, only knowing that the gate was made of a rectangular stone pillar.

There is still a sea of people outside the Heat Palace. Out of the Hot Palace, we saw a stage next to it. Many beautiful women were singing and dancing, and the audience below were cheering to celebrate the birthday of our motherland. We looked there for a while and then walked away. Just as we turned around, we saw a food window. On both sides of the window, there are two huge lobsters. There are many dishes of the Fire Palace in the window, including delicious shrimp, spicy chicken and Hunan cuisine with chopped pepper and fish head. They are all enlarged versions, but they are very realistic, which makes us drool and linger.

After we took photos with the lobsters here, we continued to go shopping. We didn't go to Pozi Street because we glanced at it and found that it was all food, and there was almost no feature outside this world-famous fire palace. So we walked directly into Huangxing Middle Road Pedestrian Street along the periphery. In fact, the pedestrian streets everywhere are similar, but today is a special festival, so it is more lively than usual.

At this time, Xiaoya said that she wanted to buy special products. Moon and I both agreed to take her to Taiping Street where we went last time. We both want to go to Temple Street to eat crayfish first, and then go to Taiping Street to buy specialties after eating. We hurried straight to Temple Street, ate crayfish and went straight to Taiping Street. This time, I know the direction. I know Taiping Street is close to us. Just walk there. We crossed the road again and headed for Taiping Street. At this time, the number has not decreased. When I passed a subway station, I found people standing outside the subway station, some with fluorescent hair bands and some with mobile phones. The crowd did not subside.

Three strangers around us outside the crowd are also walking towards the crowd, and we seem to hear some stars coming in the noisy voice. The three of us got excited at once. I said, no wonder so many people are crowded here and there are security guards. I don't think it's right that stars used to take the subway. How can a star crowd the subway? Actually, I don't care about thinking so much. Anyway, I haven't seen a live star to see it.

The moon is more enthusiastic than me. We can't squeeze in outside because there are too many people. It took us about two minutes to find out that no star was just squeezing the subway. What a big own goal! I was thinking, God, this is crazy. The subway line is very long.

We moved on after feeling a little lost. We went to Taiping Street and went directly to the store without going shopping. After we bought special products for our friends, we passed 1 1 and returned to the youth travel service a little tired. Back to the youth travel, I have two more donkey friends in my room. They are Changsha natives, but I'm leaving tomorrow night, and I don't have much communication with them.

I didn't go to bed until after 2 o'clock that night. Xiaoya told me that she was going to play with her sister tomorrow, so she couldn't come with us. Although it was only a short night with her, we all gained a lot. I am having a swell time.