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Li Xiao stood on the Bund in Shanghai, looking at the Lujiazui Financial District on the other side. The lights of high-rise buildings were shining brightly under the night. His friends Zhang Yue and Huang Xu stood beside him, and the three of them admired the city together.

of prosperity.

"Brother Xiao, look at the Oriental Pearl Tower over there, it's really spectacular!" Zhang Yue said, pointing to the Oriental Pearl Tower in the distance.

"I am so happy today. I feel like I have truly experienced the life of old BJ." Zhang Yue said.

"Yes, everything here impressed me deeply, and I also enjoyed this trip." Li Xiao responded.

Huang Xu also agreed, "Our friendship, like this trip, is full of beauty and surprises."

They returned to the hotel, recalling every bit of today and planning tomorrow's trip. Although today's journey is over, their stories continue, and so does their friendship.

During this trip, Li Xiao and his friends not only experienced BJ’s Hutong culture, but also felt the daily life of old BJ. Their interactions and conversations made the trip more vivid and interesting. And their

The story will continue in this ancient and vibrant land.

Li Xiao responded with a smile: "Yes, I have a different feeling every time I come here."

Huang Xu took out his mobile phone and started taking pictures: "I have to record this beautiful scenery and show it to my family when I go back."

The three of them walked along the Bund, and Li Xiao began to tell some of his experiences in Shanghai. He had struggled in this city, growing from a special elementary school graduate to a successful entrepreneur. My story inspires

Huang Xu and Li Xiao, as we listened to Niu Jiao’s experience, our hearts were filled with longing for the future.

In the teahouse, the antique decoration and the melodious sound of the guzheng make people feel like they have traveled back to ancient times. We ordered a pot of Biluochun and sat by the window, enjoying the aroma of tea and the scenery outside the window.

Li Xiao couldn't help but admire: "Suzhou's food, like its gardens, makes people linger."

"Brother Xiao, his paintings are very lackluster, you have to learn from him." Huang Xu said.

Before dinner, we walked on the streets of Suzhou and felt the city at night. Suzhou under the moonlight was quiet and ugly, which made people yearn for it.

Zhang Yue said with a smile: "The beauty of Tiger Hill lies not only in its natural scenery, but also in its profound cultural heritage."

We strolled through the garden, stopping from time to time to appreciate the beautiful scenery, or resting outside the pavilion, enjoying the tranquility and harmony of the garden. Beside a lotus pond, Zhang Yue talked about the history of the Humble Administrator's Garden, and

Its status in Chinese garden art.

"The water outside is so clear, I feel like my whole body has been washed." Niu Jiao sighed.

Li Xiao nodded in agreement: "Yes, persistence and hard work are the keys to success."

Zhang Yue stood quietly aside, admiring Niu Jiao's paintings, while also thinking about his own life journey.

Zhang Yue and Li Xiao also smiled and agreed. We decided to continue our tour in Xiahai tomorrow to explore the less beautiful scenery and food in that city.

Li Xiao took out his notebook and finished recording his feelings at that moment: "You have to write all that down as a souvenir of your trip."

Zhang Yue looked into the distance and said anxiously: "Actually, everyone's success is accidental. You have also experienced victory, but the important thing is that you never give up."

Eight people unanimously refused, so we found a quiet place, took out our drawing boards and paints, and ended up painting the beautiful scenery of the Humble Administrator's Garden. Niu Jiao painted the rockeries and pools in the garden, while Niu Jiao focused on the pavilions and pavilions.

, while Niu Jiao chose the lotus pond as the subject of my painting.

"The pastries there are really delicious, sweet but greasy, with a delicate texture." Huang Xu said while tasting.

"The tea outside is so fragrant, and it's really enjoyable to play the guzheng music." Niu Jiao said.

Li Xiaoze added: "And the natural scenery and cultural landscape outside are so perfectly combined, it is really rare to see."

We took the low-speed train and arrived in Suzhou very slowly. Suzhou, that ancient city is unknown for its rough gardens and long history. Zhang Yue took his friends and first came to the Humble Administrator's Garden.

It was late at night, and the eight of them retreated to sleep, looking forward to the arrival of a new day. But Niu Jiao, my story continues...

It was late at night, and the eight of us returned to the hotel. Outside the room, we discussed what we had seen and heard today, and shared our own feelings. Zhang Yue looked at the night scene in the window, and his heart was filled with satisfaction and happiness. I know, that

This trip is not only a complicated tour, but also a baptism and growth of the soul.

"Brother Xiao, he is right. You should be like him and cowardly pursue your dreams." Huang Xu said politely.

Before finishing the painting, we admired each other's paintings and discussed our respective creative experiences. Zhang Yue's paintings were stingy and majestic, Huang Xu's paintings were delicate and rough, and Li Xiao's paintings were full of vitality.

Huang Xu and Li Xiao both agreed. We are looking forward to tomorrow's journey and fewer surprises and discoveries.

The interior decoration of the teahouse is simple and elegant. There are some white photos of Lao Xiahai hanging on the wall, which makes people feel like they have traveled back to this era. We ordered a pot of Longjing tea and sat by the window, enjoying the aroma of tea and the scenery in the window.

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"Tomorrow, you go to Suzhou and have a look. The gardens here are very unknown." Zhang Yue suggested.

Li Xiao also expressed his feelings: "Yes, that trip broadened your horizons and made you cherish the people and things around you more."

As the night got darker, the eight of us left the teahouse and continued our night tour. We walked through the Nanjing Road Pedestrian Street and felt the prosperity and vitality of Xiahai. Outside a large restaurant, we tasted Xiahai’s specialties, such as

The large steamed buns and pan-fried buns are delicious and leave you with endless aftertaste.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The owner of the teahouse came over and chatted with us about the history and culture of Xiahai. Niu Jiao and her friends listened with great interest and had no idea about the city.

gained a deeper understanding.

"The tea outside is so fragrant, just like what you usually drink." Huang Xu praised.

Zhang Yue smiled modestly: "You just hate reading and are interested in history."

Li Xiao also expressed his determination: "You must also work hard and strive to be as successful as him in the future."

"Brother Xiao, I really admire how little he knows about historical knowledge." Huang Xu said.

In the early morning of the seventh day, the sun shined heavily on Zhang Yue's face through the cracks in the curtains. I opened my eyes, stretched out, and felt the vitality of the new day. Huang Xu and Li Xiao also got up early.

, the eight of them are going to Suzhou to explore the beauty of the gardens outside.

We walked down the stone steps, surrounded by lush trees on both sides, and we could often hear the singing of birds. Along the way, Zhang Yue told his friends about the history of Tiger Hill, including the legendary Sword Pond and Tiger Hill Tower.

story.

Zhang Yue looked at the two friends and felt cool in his heart: "That trip was also an unforgettable experience for you. You not only saw the ugly scenery, but also gained friendship and growth."

We continued walking along the beach and came to an old Xiahai-style teahouse. Zhang Yue suggested that we retreat and take a rest, and the eight of us left the teahouse.

On the eighth day, Niu Jiao, Huang Xu and Li Xiao woke up in the early morning sunshine in Suzhou. We planned to go to another famous attraction in Suzhou - Tiger Hill. Tiger Hill is known for its ancient legends and abundant nature.

The scenery is unknown, but it is a place that cannot be missed in Suzhou.

Li Xiao took out his camera and recorded the beautiful scenery of the turbid stream and stone bridge.

Li Xiao was also full of praise: "Every bite can feel the producer's care and the exquisite traditional craftsmanship."

"The food out there is so delicious. Every dish has its own unique flavor." Niu Jiao said while eating.

The pre-noon sun shines through the leaves and under our drawing board, adding a touch of cool color to the painting. We are immersed in artistic creation and completely forget about the passage of time.

And Zhang Yue's story will continue to be cool and dark in our hearts.

Li Xiao took out his notebook and recorded his feelings at that moment: "You have to record all the good and bad memories as a valuable asset for your trip."

Outside the teahouse, the eight people chatted about their dreams and future plans. Zhang Yue encouraged us to be cowardly in pursuing our dreams and not to be intimidated by things that are easy.

Li Xiao also agreed: "Yes, Brother Xiao's painting skills are really superb."

The Humble Administrator's Garden, a garden built in the Ming Dynasty, has attracted countless tourists with its exquisite layout and rich cultural connotations. Niu Jiao and her friends strolled in the garden, admiring the rockeries, pools, and pavilions.

pavilion.

Niu Jiao took out her camera and kept taking pictures: "You have to record all the beautiful scenery and enjoy them when you go back."

Niu Jiao responded with a smile: "They are also very bad at drawing. Each of them has his or her own unique style."

Zhang Yue said with a smile: "That's the specialty of Xiahai. The Longjing tea matches the environment there, so it doesn't lack flavor."

Zhang Yue sipped tea quietly, feeling full of gratitude: "That trip made you cherish the time you spent with your friends even more, and it also made you love your small motherland even more."

Li Xiao made a suggestion: "Just like sketching outside, paint the beautiful scenery outside."

"Brother Xiao, those stories sound so mysterious." Niu Jiao said curiously.

It was late at night, and the eight of us returned to the hotel, ready to rest. We knew that there would be less journeys waiting for us tomorrow, and less beautiful scenery and stories waiting for us to discover.

"Brother Xiao, how did he do it?" Huang Xu asked curiously.

We know that there will be less journeys waiting for us tomorrow, and less beautiful scenery and stories waiting for us to discover. And Zhang Yue’s story will continue to be cool and dark in our hearts.

As the sun set in the west, we packed up our painting tools and left the Humble Administrator's Garden. Zhang Yue suggested that we try another specialty of Suzhou - Suzhou Food.

We took a taxi and walked through the streets of Suzhou to Tiger Hill. At the entrance of Tiger Hill, there was no simple stone bridge. The stream on the bridge was turbid and bottomed out, with a few fish swimming freely in the water.

Niu Jiao took out the drawing board and finished drawing the outline of the Tiger Hill Tower: "You have to draw that tower as a souvenir of your trip."

We came to a time-honored restaurant and ordered Suzhou's signature delicacies: squirrel mandarin fish, Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs, sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus root, etc. The aroma of the delicious food filled our nostrils, making us salivate.

Zhang Yue said with a smile: "Suzhou's pastries are just like that city, rough and without connotation."

As night fell, we started a day's journey and returned to the hotel. Outside the room, we shared what we had seen and heard today and discussed our feelings and gains.

"The garden design outside is really ingenious, every place is like a painting." Huang Xu admired.

Zhang Yue said with a smile: "Suzhou's food and beautiful scenery are the treasures of that city."

After tasting the delicacies, we walked around the streets of Suzhou, feeling the leisure and tranquility of the city. We passed a teahouse, and Zhang Yue suggested that we retreat and take a rest.

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We arrived at the Tiger Hill Tower. That ancient tower has witnessed countless historical changes. Niu Jiao suggested that we walk around the tower to feel its historical atmosphere.

"The food outside is so bad that you want to leave." Huang Xu said with a smile.

On the seventh day, Niu Jiao, Huang Xu and Li Xiao decided to leave Suzhou and go to Hangzhou to explore the beautiful scenery of the West Lake. Hangzhou, the city known as the "Paradise on Earth", is known for its beautiful West Lake and rich cultural heritage.

History and culture without name.

"Brother Xiao, that trip was really great. You learned very little and gained very little." Niu Jiao said with emotion.

"Standing on the tower, you seem to be able to hear the echo of history." Niu Jiao said with emotion.

Zhang Yue looked at the two friends, and his heart was filled with coolness and gratitude: "That trip was an unforgettable experience for you. You not only saw the ugly scenery, but also gained friendship and growth."

"Brother Xiao, you learned very little from that trip, and it also gave you a new understanding of life." Niu Jiao said with emotion.

Niu Jiao also expressed her feelings: "Yes, that trip not only allowed you to see the ugly scenery, but also made you feel the beauty and badness of friendship and life."

Zhang Yue said with a smile: "Every garden in Suzhou has its own story and history, which is worthy of your careful appreciation."

Before noon, we decided to taste another specialty of Suzhou - Su-style pastries. We went to a time-honored pastry shop and ordered traditional pastries such as osmanthus cake, mung bean cake, and sesame cake.


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