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Introduction to Poor Travel in Pozi Street, Huangxing Road, Changsha

Everyone knows that Changsha is a very popular city, and many friends travel there every year. Bian Xiao has also been to Changsha, and he thinks Changsha is still very harmonious. There are many delicious snacks and many landmarks. It's worth a visit. Let me tell you how to play in this place.

The three of us came to the middle of huang xing road pedestrian street. There are many people in the street at this time, and it is crowded everywhere. We can't see the road ahead clearly, so we have to follow the crowd. We drift slowly with the crowd, and we "appreciate" the beautiful scenery on both sides of the strait. However, during the National Day, we didn't see the "National Day" and saw many "mourners".

First, we saw a calligrapher without arms standing in the middle of the street. Curious, we went to have a look, only to know that he is a tramp of calligraphy and painting, buying calligraphy and painting for a living. Many of his calligraphy and paintings are in front of him, and they are also stamped with steel seals. Although I don't know what an effective authoritative seal is, I know that his calligraphy and painting have been recognized by many famous artists.

I say he is a calligrapher because his handwriting is very good. Besides, he has no hands, and everything is done with a broken arm. And 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, and finally he couldn't walk on this road, so he finally chose to retire. Began to learn calligraphy and painting.

He paints with stumps and studies hard. My donkey friend and I stood there admiring his calligraphy and painting for a long time, watching him finish a painting. We can't help but sigh, what happened to him? I was really shocked. How did he do it? Just when we were fascinated, a nearby audience suddenly said to us, "Is it particularly beautiful?" I nodded to cater to.

The tourist said, "buy a pair to take home!" " Not expensive 7, 8 yuan. "He pointed to the calligraphy and painting in front of me and said to me. In fact, I really want to take a pair home, because the painter is indomitable and tenacious, and I am a poor tourist. Just when I hesitated, the donkey friend next to me pulled me out. The speed made me look up again in the crowd and saw a "landscape" near the store. He deeply hurt my heart. At this moment, I seem to have gone back to the past, and my tears kept spinning on this cold stone floor.

A middle-aged uncle dressed in untidy clothes was sitting on the sidewalk. He is eating noodles that are not hot. Holding a teenage boy in his arms. The boy is untidy, but what is untidy than his clothes is his body.

He is a child with cerebral palsy. He has thoughts, but he can't think. He has limbs, but can't move. He's just begging for our pity. I instantly sighed, "what's wrong with this world? How can there be so many poor people? " Dad, how hard it is. There were so many pedestrians coming and going that no one stopped to take a look.

Just when I wanted to give him money. I was washed away by the crowd, and I don't want to look back at them, because I know I hate the powerlessness when I look at them. At the moment, I only silently pray for your peace, happiness and happiness in the crowd. This depressed mood is also hot for three minutes, and then it is attracted by other things.

There are many young vagrants on this pedestrian street. They are neither vagrants nor beggars. Accurately speaking, it is a lifestyle of young singers who are popular now. They are talented, talented and valuable. Some of them have long hair and look like artists. They sang Chengdu in the street with guitars. In front of them, there are always many small fans catering to them, and the boxes full of money in front of them are also full.

Some singers even 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 stay for a minute because I didn't like them. Unless they are really sounds of nature, it is of no value for me to stay for them.

It's just that I stopped in front of some children and I was so eager for 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 and eyes staring at you in the street.

We are used to seeing so many such scenes. I stopped, staggered slowly, looked around and finally came to the street. On the street corner, we saw another scene of "human tragedy". This scene hurts me even more, maybe even more! We stayed for a while and planned to go directly to the Fire Palace, but there was a "Modern China Tea Shop" around the corner. Two donkey friends wanted to drink, so they went to the queue to buy milk tea. I'll wait 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 calm.

She is a very young lady, and my feelings tell me. She always lowers her head and draws on the stone road with colored chalk. She painted the smiling Mona Lisa, which is very vivid. She never dared to look up at the world. Her paintings always seem to blend in with paintings.

She is a beautiful woman, but she has no choice but to grow up with the real world. She is a busker. I watched her quietly drawing there. She looked up from time to time, just wiped her face with her hand, so she bowed her head and painted. Suddenly, a boy's voice came from behind. She just said "she is so ugly" and disappeared. At this moment, my tears kept falling. I turned a blind eye to life and gave her ten dollars without hesitation. At the same time, I hate that boring passerby and sympathize with this Mona Lisa woman.

She is a severely burned patient, with 95% burns on her whole body, eyes and nose, and her fingers have two joints to move. She looks like a monster. I wanted to photograph 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 hurting her fragile self-esteem. Her youth, her face, her happiness, the seeds of her teenage love, and everything she owned were taken away by the ruthless fire.

I saw her face when she measured it. I saw sadness, ruthlessness and cruelty. What makes you so unrecognizable? How painful you should be! I can't imagine how she spent that difficult time and how she faced the real society. You received a lot of comments and criticisms when you were young. In your best years, you endured the pain and suffering brought by the world; At the most vigorous age, you have to settle down in this world to cure your pain.

As a result, when I ignored your appearance and concentrated on drawing your picture, it was the damn passerby who said this sentence without pride, and I heard it. But I really hope you didn't hear it, because I cried at 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 powerful, a force that none of us can imagine. Her paintings are really beautiful, and they are painted with chalk.

But how unfortunate and lucky each of us is. The whole world is complicated. Happy families are similar, but unhappy families are different. What we see is just the tip of the iceberg of the world, and our environment happens to be happy and beautiful. Therefore, 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, rich and poor. It's just that we belong to different circles, and maybe we don't want to see all the unhappiness in this world. It is human nature to appreciate some beautiful things.

Just because we can't see or don't want to see it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. They always exist, in every corner of the world, where we can't see them. Content, content! After a while, the donkey friends' milk tea was ready, and I said to them, "This man is really poor." They all said to me, "Impossible!"

This pedestrian street is very, very big, and it is also very big to scan the code and give gifts all the way. We received many gifts along the way. There are balloons, flags, wands, roses and yellow duck hair clips. I can't stand them anymore, so I have to give up. We skipped happily all the way, crossed a road and came to the famous fire palace.

In fact, the entrance to the Fire Palace is not as big as we thought, but very small, just like 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 at night, the Pozi Street community was very large, and we stumbled into the small door.

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

We are all thinking that this fire palace should be booked at least half a year in advance. Fortunately, if it is a National Day dinner, it is estimated that it will be booked one year in advance. It is a fire palace restaurant in Pozi Street, Changsha, and a famous' time-honored' 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 known as "Gankun Palace", which was built in A.D. 1747 and has a history of more than 250 years. 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 in Changsha and even Hunan, integrating folk culture, religious culture and food culture. Especially the flavor snacks of this Fire Palace are very famous in Sanxiang.

Two and a half centuries of brands and the emergence of a generation of great men in Mao Zedong have made the Fire Palace famous all over the world. After we came in through the side door, we went straight to the gate. As it was night, we couldn't see the gate, only knowing that it was made of a rectangular stone pillar.

There is still a sea of people outside the fire palace. Out of the fire palace, I saw a stage next to it, and many beautiful women were singing and dancing. The audience below cheered and celebrated 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. Two huge lobsters were placed on both sides of the window, and there were many dishes from the Fire Palace in the window. Shrimp, spicy chicken, fish head with chopped peppers and other special Hunan dishes are all enlarged versions, but they are very realistic, which makes us salivate and linger.

After we took a photo with the lobster here, we went on shopping. We didn't go to Pozi Street because we glanced at it and found that the streets were full of delicious food, and there were few features 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 said in unison that we would take her to Taiping Street. Last time we thought about eating crayfish in Temple Street, and then we went to Taiping Street to buy special products. 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 we passed a subway station, we found that the subway entrance was crowded with people. There are some noisy people wearing fluorescent hair bands. Some people picked up their mobile phones, but the crowd didn't calm down.

The three strangers around us who are outside the crowd are also walking towards the crowd. We seem to be able to hear what this star is from the sound. The three of us got excited at once. I said, no wonder so many people are crowded here and there are security guards. I think it's wrong for a star to take the subway. How do stars squeeze into the subway? Actually, I don't care about thinking so much. I've never seen a live star anyway. Let's have a look.

Autumn is even more enthusiastic than me. We can't squeeze in outside because there are too many people. Later, it took us about two minutes to find out that there were no stars just squeezing the subway. What an oolong! I was thinking, God, this is crazy. The subway line is too long.

After feeling a little lost, we moved on. We came to Taiping Street and went straight to the store without looking around. It's been 1 1 since I bought special products for my friends. I'm a little tired when I go back to youth travel. Back to the youth travel, there are two more donkey friends in the room. They are local people in Changsha, but I'm leaving tomorrow night, so I don't have much communication with them.

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