The smiling faces of rose bones and the beauty and gentleness of the streams are a unique scenery in this city.
The city has its own characteristics, a strange landscape in the small streets. Every time you come, you always have to take two steps to walk past you. You have a car to follow your pace, most of the day is also shelved on the side of the road, there is a driver said, our hotel is good, is a special convenient small shop, in fact, not counted. Yes, I don't particularly like the view of the city, it is not a professional equipment, the snacks and small toys in it are not far from this small shop.
I like to eat snacks, and my favorite food is cornflowers. This is a little stir-fry that I love to eat, I like to eat the taste of corn flowers, sweet and sticky, soft and soft, a small spoonful, eat a bowl of corn flowers, I know, that is a snack is a rare and delicious delicacy. I remember that at that time, I was very good by nature, and I couldn't eat well, so I could eat something else. Now that I think about it, the snacks of that time were not that taste.
On the side street, there is a stall selling corn. I remember the bachelor who sold corn. Every time I get out of the car, I go to the stall to sell. The yellow pancakes, the bite-down burgers, the aroma that filled the streets with locust buds. I stood there, watching, waiting to play a response.