20 17 Introduction to Suzhou Tour

Suzhou is a famous historical and cultural city, which has been known as a paradise on earth since ancient times. Everyone must be full of expectation and yearning for Jiangnan water town culture. When you travel in the ancient city of Suzhou, you will have the illusion of dreaming back to the Millennium. Here, I would like to share with you the raiders of the 20 17 Suzhou road trip.

As the old saying goes, "There is heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below". A few years ago, I was lucky enough to stay in Suzhou for a period of time, and I felt the gentleness and gentleness of Jiangnan. ?

The Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal passes through the city. Every day after dinner, it will go for a walk by the river. There is a park by the river. There are old people who exercise, children who learn to skate, and lovers who love each other. Sometimes, you will see a beautiful woman in elegant clothes, leaning against the railing and looking at the river, thoughtfully. She is here for the occasion, just as Bian wrote in Broken Chapters: You are standing on the bridge watching the scenery, and the scenic people are upstairs. The bright moon decorated your window, and you decorated other people's dreams. ?

I live on the seventeenth floor and have a panoramic view of Wuzhong District, Suzhou. I'm from the north, and I like pasta. Once, when I was walking in the street, I saw a doorplate that read "Korean cold noodles". I was pleasantly surprised and remembered that it was time to eat cold noodles.

A female classmate of Hulunbeier Genhe, Korean. Her home is in Mangui Town, which is said to be only 100 kilometers away from Mohe, the northernmost part of the motherland. The monitor is also from Hulunbeier Manzhouli. Ban Hua, Manchu and Xi 'an, is the secretary of the class.

May be learning and academic work, unconsciously contributed to a perfect match (at that time, it seems that the monitor and secretary are the best way to make Aauto Quicker products, and the class cadres changed in junior year, forming a couple, both of which are serious marriages). At that time, I inadvertently became the third wheel of these two (I thought I was close to the monitor), and I was lucky enough to be together in a Korean cold noodle shop (North Korea) in the East Gate. I only cared about eating cold noodles (at school).

Dipping green onions in sauce is also a popular way to eat in Northeast China, and now I can't stop it. The most important thing is that I am fluent in Mandarin (in my hometown dialect, my tongue is flat and upturned, and I can't tell the front nasal sound from the back nasal sound), and I must be inseparable from my four years with the old monitor (the Mandarin of Hulunbeier in Inner Mongolia is the first-class in the country, and the famous CCTV is from here, and the key point is that their dialect is Mandarin). ?

So I can't forget the taste of cold noodles. Snacks in small streets are still all over the country, and this kind of "Korean cold noodles" moistens the stomach of a wandering wanderer. There will be more people here than the diet in Erdos many years ago (expensive as hell). In particular, the food is affordable and there are many patterns. ?

Early in the morning or at sunset, the fog rises, and the sky in the north is rare, but Wen Shu in the south of the Yangtze River may be like this-short skirts, white and tender, long legs, short trouser legs regardless of fashion or not, both men and women, with an eye-catching spirit and sensuality. ?

At night, the LED neon lights with the words "Xuyi Lobster" on the street began to flash, and the storefronts of big lobsters could be seen everywhere, but the words standing were not uniform. For me, it used to be a fresh food in the north, but I didn't expect it to become a bargain everywhere here. ?

At work, I dance every morning, and I swing a little funny. That may be the most embarrassing, unnatural and profound "give me a few seconds" ?

A little brother who led the outdoor expansion said that if he had the opportunity to take me to catch lobsters, he would hang chicken intestines by the stinking ditch. The dirtier and turbid the ditch, the more lobsters there are. Although we didn't catch lobster by the ditch of the expansion training camp base once, my experience has made me lose my appetite for lobster. ?

Occasionally, I will go to the nearby fruit supermarket to buy some fruits and take them back to the single apartment. I will sit on the bed and eat them, listening to the flute coming from the canal, which is as long as the Mongolian tune. This is the happiest time. ?

When I took the bus, I only remembered the pronunciation of the name Wu Dongtie Tower. I really don't understand the local dialect. Some old people are chatting or talking in the carriage, and I feel like listening to a gobbledygook. Besides twittering, my attention has to focus on the happiness of the next stop, so "traffic basically depends on walking" is the most ideal and appropriate portrayal for me. ?

Hearsay: Sunan people look down on Su Beiren. Although it is a province, it will still be clearly divided.

After Kunshan, it is Shanghai. I think I may have hitched a ride in Shanghai, an international metropolis. Very stylish, a little arrogant. Just as some people say that Guanzhong people are "nobles" at the foot of the imperial city, they think they are the ancient capital of the 13th Dynasty, and they are more or less of royal descent, confident and arrogant, opinionated and walking sideways. Of course, it may also be a rumor.

I have been to Xi many times, which is the simplest city I have ever seen. Even black car drivers and vendors have some traditional moves of the last century-liars are simple and earthy. However, Jiangnan is different. They are stingy and sophistry. Their faces are as unique as Lizi's. They are not human beings and have a strong sense of interest.

Everyone thinks that men in Shanghai are not manly. Once, the small plastic brace on the nose rest of my glasses frame fell off and two pieces were added. I don't think I would ask for money if I were anywhere else. Probably pragmatism. ?

Su Beiren angrily denounced the people in southern Jiangsu: "Is it better to be eloquent than illiterate? Is it better to dress neatly than vulgar and savage? Is it better to have money than to be surrounded by family? " Suddenly I feel a sense of superiority and pride as an Inner Mongolian. At school, we said: Inner Mongolians in the east, west and east are all from China, and there is no difference. Or the simplicity of grassland people. ?

One day, I met two people asking for directions at Suzhou Station. I know from some simple English conversations that they are Japanese. I thought Japanese tourists coming to China should have money. I imagined that they should be like the nouveau riche in China, wearing a string of big gold petals on their chests and a big gold ring on their hands-a pair of father and daughter wearing wide-brimmed cool hats. I don't feel disgusted at all, but I still feel attached.

A few words of Japanese I learned from my classmates in college (learning small languages) actually came in handy. I communicated with them in sign English and told them that they could buy tickets on the self-service machine (at that time, the non-Beijing-Shanghai line had to buy tickets at the window), but soon they came to me again: they couldn't buy them.

I forgot that they are not from China, and their ID cards (or not, I only know the word "Miyamoto" on that card) can't be used. Help people to the end, buy tickets and send them to the station. In the process, I said a word, which means that it costs about 450 RMB to go back to my hometown by train, and the place you go is only 13 RMB.

Originally, I thought it was a joke. Maybe they thought I wanted a tip and prepared a 500-yuan fortress in my hand. Fortunately, my buddy is not the kind of person who forgets the interests and does things that harm the dignity of the country-I didn't want it anyway. I wonder if they will wonder. After the embarrassment, I still feel that this little Japan should not hate them in my established thinking. Even hate them? How can I be so kind to help them?

This high-speed railway station is also quite domineering.

This also reminds me of a Slovenian I met at Jinan Railway Station in 2005. The conductor didn't understand where this guy was going for half a day before the window. Well, I went up to him and said, "Hello, I can help.

What about you? ""where will you go?

Going? "Genius, help him buy a ticket. I talked to him in English that I didn't understand at all. It couldn't be simpler. I am dancing, and my eyes are an indispensable communication tool. But he seemed to understand my kindness and ate a northeast jiaozi near Jinan Railway Station. Impressive waiter: "Don't you eat with foreigners? " ?

"It's my treat!" She finally went to place an order. ?

I sent the buddy to the car. When I was about to get off, he rummaged through his beige backpack and finally took out a slightly wrinkled wallet and gave me 100 Slovenian dollars. When the bus started, it was too late to push and shove, so it was a souvenir. Our motherland is in line with the world, and we are also communicating with people from other countries. Language is a tool. If you master one or more languages, you will have a stronger grasp of opportunities and obviously have greater opportunities. It is quite necessary to learn a foreign language well, which is of practical significance and practical value. ?

My high school classmate, Adu, is a singer, because at that time, Adu's songs were invincible in the streets, and it was impossible to verify who named them. After graduating from high school, we lost touch. A buddy of mine said on the phone, "Adu is in Suzhou!" " " ?

Needless to say, that intimacy is not an order of magnitude as when I was at school. I may be in a foreign land, listening to the local accent, and naturally I feel good about it.

Drink too much? "Go, go to Du Mu! It is much more fun there! " ?

He also brought a friend as a driver. ?

"What's the fun? It's midnight? ! "I'm slightly drunk and asked strangely. ?

"You will know when you go!" ?

Yes, a street is full of ambiguous neon warm colors, bloodshot excitement, ultra-short tube tops, and the last fig leaf given by God, which can't cover up the spirituality of creatures and return to instinct. ?

I'm a little overwhelmed. ?

"Nima, stop pretending for me!" Adu, really drunk! ?

"Too much to drink, no-I want to find a way to cure the toilet (wall)!" ?

Nothing, it's beautiful, it's scary, it's a false alarm. ?

When will we start this lifestyle: drinking, karaoke and taking a bath? It is better to live in peace than to have sex. ?

After that day, I learned that there were still several middle schools working in Jiangsu, so I settled down. I wore a suit on the day I met my classmate Bo (who lives in Wuxi), and now I think: Maybe I'm afraid my classmates will see me down and out. One hundred yuan, a one-day trip to Suzhou-Hanshan Temple.

Zhang Ji's a night-mooring near maple bridge carefully recalled how to learn this ancient poem; The Silk Museum looks at cocoon peeling and silk winding, which is probably the starting point of the Silk Road. We went to Suzhou Garden together.

We are still clearly sitting in the armchair in the gazebo. For the first time, I feel that my former classmates (we are in the same class, but not in the same class) are particularly kind at this time. In Suzhou, thousands of kilometers away from home, I was moved by homesickness and found that kind of kindness unforgettable. ?

I also contacted Jiang, who was admitted to Dalian Maritime University that year, and Ding, another classmate who got married and settled in Jiangsu (still my college alumnus and brother, we had three years of school life, but we didn't intersect). They were all in the same class of high school, and we had a common place-our hometown. Taihu Lake, playing big A, a rare mood. ?

Although this style is only a remodeling, it also has a unique flavor.

When Daolai was in Suzhou, there must be a lot of grateful hearts in it. During the time I went through, I thought I was parallel to some people I met in the world. I think my circle is very talented.

Have status, status or prominent family background, etc. It turns out that this is not the most important thing. Some of my pursuits are just floating clouds. ?

Life is simple and full because of this bit by bit, and it is an ordinary person, ordinary and lively without disguise; Keep a normal heart and be free. The people you should meet in the most beautiful years are not extravagant, arrogant, simple or sincere. Why not? !

Thank you for coming into my life and for letting me meet you.