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Chapter 13, Impressions of Lijiang

Fat Brother is actually not fat. He is a little over 1.7 meters tall and weighs about 130. He said that this is the result of weight loss through fitness in the past two years.

The people are nice, but the room is...

It's not that you can't live in it, but it's very different from the hotel Han Qi stayed in in Jincheng before. The main difference is the size. There is only one bed and one table in the whole room here. Other than that, there is only the bed.

The same area of ​​open space.

After all, it’s a hotel that costs more than 100 yuan a night. Are you so embarrassed?

Fortunately, the room was quite clean and there was no peculiar smell on the bed, only a faint smell of detergent.

"How's it going? Although this place is small, there is so much space in the ancient town. Most of our hotels are like this. Only the rooms in big hotels are bigger, but the price... is not cheap either."

"That's it." Han Qi didn't continue to be picky.

Having experienced the days when he had no money, he did not feel that the more than ten thousand he had on him was very safe, so he compressed the things that could be compressed in life, and just lived in some. And although this place is relatively narrow, it is very warm and transparent.

The light quality is also good.

He walked to the window.

There is a stone road outside the window, and there are many tourists on the road.

There are no particularly tall buildings around here. When you look up, you can see the deep blue sky and cotton candy-like white clouds. This kind of scene is what Han Qi has been looking forward to in his hometown. After seeing this scenery, the last bit of uneasiness in Han Qi's heart disappeared.

, went downstairs and checked in.

The second floor is the public hall of the hotel, but Han Qi thinks it looks like a bar.

There was a lot of wine on the display cabinet behind the bar, and there were many people sitting in the seats in the hall. There was a clothes rack in a corner of the room with many Hanfu hanging on it, and there was a sign next to it that said "One hundred rentals."

When I took out my ID card to apply, several people sitting in the lobby eating instant noodles were chatting.

"Is there anywhere that is not dangerous to travel?" said a 40-year-old man with black-rimmed glasses and a somewhat bald head. "Just some time ago, I heard that a man fell on the 18th bend. He went down at night.

, the bicycle is still on the roadside, and the person fell off, it’s strange.”

"Yes, I've heard that too, and it sometimes rains during this period, so you have to be careful when riding a bicycle."

Hearing what they said, Han Qi was a little worried about the person he just met today.

Fat Brother handed Han Qi's ID card back and said, "This group of people are planning to enter Tibet on foot. They are a group of fierce people..." He patted Han Qi on the shoulder and sat down behind the bar.

Went to watch TV.

Is Lhasa that fun?

Why do all the people I came into contact with today want to go to Tibet?

Forget about bicycles, there are still people walking...

Can't figure it out.

If you can't figure it out, forget about it. Just go and take a look when you have time.

Back in the room, Han Qi picked up the guitar and prepared to go out for a walk.

He has wanted to come to this place for a long time.

Lijiang Old Town, also known as Dayan Town, is one of the famous towns on the Tea Horse Road.

Even people who stay at home every day can hear the name of the Ancient Tea Horse Road, but what exactly is this road used for?

In fact, even if there was a road connecting the inland and the border areas in ancient times, the inland needed war horses from the border areas, and the border areas needed tea from the inland, so the most famous road to maintain this kind of trade is what we often call the Ancient Tea Horse Road.

He has two most famous routes, which are the same as the current route into Tibet, divided into Sichuan-Tibet and Yunnan-Tibet. However, in ancient times, this road was much farther than the current Yunnan-Tibet line, and even extended out of the country and into Bhutan.

, Sikkim, Nepal, and India, until reaching West Asia and the Red Sea coast of East Africa.

Han Qi was walking in the ancient city with his guitar on his back, looking at the wooden buildings around him.

Wooden buildings, stone roads - this was the first impression of Lijiang on Han Qi, but the impression soon increased... Han Qi didn't know where he went. He saw the ditches on the roadside and the flowers in the ditches.

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At first Han Qi thought there was a boat filled with flowers in the water, but when he got closer, he realized that it was just a small platform in the water.

The small platform is only the size of a canoe, and I don’t know how the various flowers on it grow. They bloom so brightly in such a small place. The flowers and leaves sway gently in the wind, and the fragrance of the flowers spreads everywhere along the river.

"call."

Han Qi took a deep breath here and spent a long time looking for an angle before taking a photo.

"Fortunately, I don't have pollen allergies." Han Qi said to herself.

Keep walking along this road, there are more and more flowers, especially the people who live across the canal seem to be more and more aware of taste. Some people have planted trees with purple leaves in their small yards, which is the kind of pure flowers.

Purple, and at the foot of this tree are several potted plants in a row.

The colors of the flowers in the potted plants are pink, pink and purple, plus the green ivy on the eaves, the combination of the three colors is unexpectedly harmonious.

There was a single-plank bridge connecting the two sides of the canal. A woman was standing on it holding a SLR camera, motionless, as if she was recording the people walking on the stone road. Han Qi was so blessed after seeing this picture that he actually found a higher place.

She took pictures of other people with her mobile phone.

The photos are beautiful, but they are never very clear when taken with a mobile phone.

"To pretty?"

Han Qi put away his smile and quickly turned around. A man in a jacket was chewing on the bread on his mobile phone and looking at him with an "I understand you" expression.

When the elder brother saw that Han Qi was silent, he continued: "You came to Lijiang alone? It seems that that girl also came to Lijiang alone. Why don't you go down and get to know her now? When she leaves, you will probably see each other for the rest of your life."

I can’t meet you.”

"I just think it's better to take pictures this way. I don't mean to get to know her."

The eldest brother rolled his eyes and said, "That's a pity." He put the bread in the bag again and put it on the bicycle beside him. He walked over and leaned on the railing with Han Qi to look at the girl standing on the bridge.

He said deeply:

"Cars always collide with each other, and people always give way to each other..."

Before he finished speaking, the girl, perhaps realizing that someone was looking at her, turned around and looked at Han Qi.

Han Qi smiled at her, stretched out his hand and shook her lovingly as a greeting.

If he had been caught secretly filming her with his mobile phone before, Han Qi might have been embarrassed, but now he is just a tourist standing here looking at the scenery. You can't say that I saw you and invaded your privacy, right?

So what is the saying?

As long as you don't feel embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

Seeing Han Qi greeting her, the girl quickly turned her head back, and walked away quickly without even checking that the picture she took was not as expected.

At this time, the elder brother next to Han Qi put down the hand covering his face.

"Brother, what do you call me?" Han Qi asked.


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