#澳门游记#(7)
Sister Macao's tour guide led everyone to the Grand Lisboa Casino and explained the meeting time: an hour later, gather here. She doesn't know where to go, anyway, this is someone's territory, in the world of flowers, democracy and freedom, people can do whatever they want.
Tourists, first a row, and then look left and right. I might think of the word "Tokyo" in my mind. Exotic, the same kind and different customs, the language is also from the north to the south, leaving the "vinegar" Mandarin, without "translation", it will definitely not work.
A pair of eyes may suddenly not adapt to the colors of the world of flowers, or they may be dumbfounded: Macao is "long" in the past! or two eyes to two eyes, or eyes are constantly searching, and curiosity is really difficult to suppress.
My feet, which were still used to walking briskly, slowed down all of a sudden. Look left, look right, as if you are walking into a jewelry store...
Strange commercial buildings and casinos, crowded residential high-rises. The commercial and residential buildings and buildings are tightly cut, like winter wild travelers who huddle together to keep warm.
On the branch line of the small street, cars are still like ants foraging for food, bees collecting honey, shuttling like weaving. The scenery in front of you really turns the "world view" upside down for newcomers.
The Grand Lisboa "wears" a gold ingot hat on its head, and the breath it exhales turns into a "tulip" flavor. The Grand Lisboa is accustomed to seeing the sky and the earth, and what will never get tired of seeing is the mysterious gods of wealth who have walked into the casino.
Although the ladies are almost all in the age of sixties, the real women do not let the eyebrows be shaved, and the response is fast, and they put on the "face" of the "Grand Lisboa".
I'm here to take a look, and I'm also taking a few photos for the "half of the sky" of the motherland, and I put the street scene of the Grand Lisboa into my mobile phone with me.
The action must be fast, the scene selection must be handsome, and the filmed film will definitely not be lazy. I stopped, but I couldn't stop my mind from churning...
Macau, a gambling city, is a living model of "natural selection, survival of the fittest". I still sighed in my heart: Sister Macao's tour guide just said emotionally: Macao people are fine, go in and gamble, try your luck... Thinking about it again, it may also be that Macao is looking for its own "steps"? If we don't say this, it doesn't show that the Macao compatriots are rich and rich!
Who has ever seen the bosses and traders in the old ten-mile foreign market, first of all, they can't let go of their own bets? What about getting drunk and dreaming of death? We don't dare to gamble when we talk about life and death. There is no "copper" in his pocket, so dare Hu Cheng?
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