Writing on the topic of Chinese tourism

Chinese-style travel is just different from that of foreigners.

A few days ago, I visited Guilin. As the saying goes, "Guilin's landscape is the best in the world, and Yangshuo's landscape is the best in Guilin". It is a good place for Chinese and foreign tourists to spend their holidays.

On the third day, we went to Yangshuo by bus. When I visited the Lijiang River, a famous scenic spot in Yangshuo, I found many foreigners waiting to board. We boarded the two scheduled boats first, and after the boat left, we kept pressing the shutter of the camera all the way to enjoy it, hoping to preserve this beautiful scenery forever as a souvenir. My mother and I jumped up and down to take pictures of the scenery, and my uncle's family also took pictures at the bow and stern. Occasionally, there was a saying: "Come on, help me take a picture!" " The burning sun made us sweat, but we completely ignored it.

When I took photos, I found that almost everyone took out their cameras and camcorders to take photos and take videos, and few of them were idle or leaned back on the recliner wearing sunglasses and smoking cigarettes. I thought happily, "Huh? China people are still very hardworking. " It's worthwhile to waste a moment's time for eternal remembrance, I think so.

But when I looked back inadvertently, I found that few foreigners were taking pictures. Most of them looked at the scenery with appreciation, and a few others looked at us in surprise, pointing at us like aliens, probably saying: Why do China people love taking pictures so much?

At this moment, a boat carrying four foreigners overtook us, and I suddenly felt that the four pairs of eyes were staring at my bag, as if they were saying something. I immediately looked at my bag and found nothing unusual. I looked up and suddenly found that foreigners' bags were much smaller than ours! Our bag is a "small home": clothes, medicine, food, water, mobile phones, thin quilts ... everything. Looking at the shriveled bag of the foreigner, I knew that it was almost empty ... I didn't want to take pictures, so I gave my mother my camera clothes and went to enjoy the scenery myself.

"Don't regret it!" Mom said as she collected it.

It suddenly dawned on me that the camera is actually an invisible cage. Everything that used to move is still. Although the picture has been preserved, it has lost its original meaning and vitality. People here are like a criminal who has lost his freedom. The mountain that can "wander" in the green mountains and green waters has become a slope without a piece in the photo, losing its original beauty. Not only that, our backpack is a home. How much does it weigh to be homesick? As little as 1 kg, as much as 2 kg, or even 3 kg, this is equivalent to going out to play and carrying a home on our back. Can we be happy and happy when playing like this?

We should learn from foreigners in this respect, and learn from foreigners to keep the scenery in mind.