Just arrived in Chengdu for a talk.

The plane flew over Beijing, crossed Taihang Mountain, entered Sichuan Basin, and landed at Shuangliu Airport at 24: 00 in the morning. I checked before taking off, and there is an airport bus near my accommodation, so don't hesitate to take a taxi. You can see the airport bus after the exit, which is convenient. It takes 10 yuan to get to Nijiaqiao subway station.

Whether Chengdu is foggy or cloudy, I don't know. Compared with Beijing, Beijing is still blue. Stay near Nijiaqiao. I didn't know about Chengdu, so I booked a place near the scenic spot. When the morning arrived, my aunt was still looking for guests. Young man, I can't stay. There are men and women laughing next to them, and there is a bar singing outside the window. I'm so hi, I'm a little sleepy.

I got up early, and first came a bowl of Dandan Noodles and Chengdu. The little brother next door watched me eat soybean milk buns, probably thinking that outsiders were really fierce and a little salty. The first stop in Kuanzhai Lane is said to be two alleys, one wide and one narrow. When I got out of the subway, I saw few people, just like Nanluoguxiang in Beijing. The north is dry and the south is wet. I still feel comfortable in many small yards. It's neither too cold nor too hot, with lush trees, small bridges and flowing water, men, women and children. The festive atmosphere is strong and full of national flags. Walking in the narrow alley, I saw the dragon in Chengdu's circle of friends. It's really domineering, hovering between two floors, and people are constantly taking pictures.

Out of the narrow lane, hesitant, wandering by car to Du Fu Caotang. During the period, I ate egg cakes, bought kiwi fruit, ate lined-up pot helmets and strange noodles. I have seen an omelet many times, so I tasted it. Kiwi surprised me after eating it. It is hard, with red hearts in it, and it tastes sweet. Guo kui is not the same as that sold in Beijing, just like thick meat pie. Strange noodles are a bit strange, but delicious.

Go to Du Fu Caotang by car. Du Fu, a great poet and poet sage in Tang Dynasty, can recite several poems at will. At the gate, he suddenly forgot what poems he had, so he didn't attend primary school or high school. When I first entered Du Fu's Caotang, there was a quiet place in the city, not to mention the Second Ring Road in Chengdu. The yard is clean, tourists wander around, small ponds, rockeries and waterfalls, and the air is humid, but not so hot and cool. koi fish swims around in the water. Entering the cabin, it looks like a three-bedroom and two-bedroom apartment. The tour guide explained that this was the place where Du Fu lived after he escaped from the Anshi Rebellion. Although the hut no longer exists, the Chengdu government has restored the real scene according to history, with vegetable fields, pools and courtyards, which is really pleasant.

There is no pub at the end of Yulin Road, which is divided into Yulin North Road and Yulin West Road. Instead of eating toilet skewers, I ate mala Tang, which was arranged by my college roommate Lao Lu. Lao Lu has been in Chengdu for a year, and it is also a coincidence that he will settle in Chengdu in the future. Through his own efforts, he reached a small climax of his life. Chengdu kebabs eat oil dishes and dry dishes instead of sesame sauce. Dried vegetables are delicious, while rape is like drinking oil. You should enjoy spicy food. Beef is like free, one after another. A bowl of ice powder came by the roadside, which was not as delicious as that in Beijing. After eating the string, I broke up with Lao Lu, and I couldn't help showing you the scene when I came to Beijing together. Left, my stomach hurts a little. It's spicy. It's pouring down thousands of miles to sleep. Tomorrow is another day.

The next day is National Day, and Tianfu Square and Chunxi Road begin. Before I arrived at the square, the shopping center on the first floor was crowded with many people. The 70-year military parade should not be missed, and tears filled my eyes. I hope it has my lens on it. In the platform square, there are more people. The parade was broadcast live in the square. Before going out, I expect that there will be 10,000 live broadcasts. Tianfu Square corresponds to the Sichuan Science and Technology Museum, in front of which stands a statue. There are only a few statues in the country, and there is also one in Heshi Normal University, so the number of survivors can be counted.

Go to Chunxi Road after crossing the square, and the roadside business is really developed, and shopping malls are one after another. That's it when we get to Chunxi Road. There's no need to go around. There is also a military parade on Chunxi Road, which has already reached the mass parade.

Next to Taikooli, you can't miss it when you pass by, just go directly. The things in Taikoo Li are really a little high-end, there are not so many people, next to Daci Temple, the architectural style will not be much different, low houses, no tall buildings, really beautiful. There is a bookstore in Taikoo Li called Fang, and young artists must go, so I'm going, too. It's very high. There is also a Jionji hidden in Taikoo Li, and there is also a quiet place in the bustling business. After eating two bowls of vegetarian dishes, spicy noodles and mixed rice, you don't have to eat hot pot on the tramp. Eat whatever you can, but the vegetarian food here is really delicious. Daci Temple also has a place for drinking tea, with rows of bamboo chairs. Not many people and not noisy, 30 people. Datura flowers are planted in the backyard of Daci Temple, and the petals actually fall down, which is amazing and ignorant.

After leaving Daci Temple, I immediately rushed to People's Park and Chengdu to have tea, chat and play cards. People's Park is also a leisure time, sitting idle, trying to avoid the crowd, but coming to the crowd. Heming Teahouse, a century-old heming, is packed with people and dozens of tables are empty. Looking around, I just want to run to Wuhou Temple. After much trouble, I finally found a table in the backyard, and this chair needs someone to move it. Mao Feng, "Biluochun" one by one, carrying that shabby thermos bottle, is really contemporary. A little thirsty, cup after cup, really comfortable. I can't help but sigh that life is so much. After sitting for an afternoon, as night falls, the talents slowly fade away and they have to go to the next stop, Jinli.

Jinli is not far from People's Park. It's just a bus ride away. There are more than eleven people. The traffic jam at Wuhou Temple in Jinli is serious. People from Shaanxi, Jiangsu and Inner Mongolia all come to Wuhou Temple and get stuck in traffic jams. Jin Li must also appear in the circle of friends and have a nice name. Traffic jam by car, traffic jam by walking, people coming and going in the Jin Li, one-way street, can only go forward, can not go back, night falls, the lights are on, except for many people, there is no redundant problem. Go inside Jinli Ancient Street, where there are water and bridges. Business is prosperous, and there are many snacks, which are quite characteristic of Chengdu. Red lanterns are hung high, and the cultures of the three countries are fine. This is Liu Bei's lair. After leaving Jinli, I went to Jiuyanqiao. Although it is not a nine-hole bridge, the reflection of water and light is also very good. This is Chengdu Bar Street. Walking back to my accommodation, I also rode around Sichuan University. It was already midnight 10 o'clock, or it might be because of the national day. There are few people on campus, so it is quiet and comfortable. I was really tired that day.

On the third day, I didn't have a chance to see the Giant Panda Base this time. Tickets were arranged on the 7th, so I moved to Wen Shu Academy and began to be baptized by Buddhism. Wenshuyuan has a flourishing incense and a Buddhist college. If you want to learn Buddhist culture, you can refer to the enrollment brochure. There is also an indirect interview room in the temple to solve the confusion. There is a release room, a turning room, a chanting room, and free tea, one cup after another. There is a couplet in the Hall of Ursa Major, which I vaguely remember. I'll do it when I see it. Put it down. Buddhist culture really makes me think deeply. Put it down, give up. Through the Zhaitang, we arrived at the side yard, which was being repaired, and few people came, which seemed very quiet. Out of the backyard, we went to the backyard and passed by the lecture hall, which was broadcasting the history of Buddhism and boarded the lecture hall. The rows of Buddha statues are neat, and there are group companies and family groups, which shows that there are many people who believe in Buddhism, and the Buddha has a living heart and a kind heart.

I flew away because of my mourning for Wuhou Temple. Wuhou Temple is next to Jinli, which is crowded and the car is even harder to walk, but fortunately, the policeman is maintaining traffic. During the eleventh period, it was very hard. Thank you. Wuhou Temple, also known as Han Zhaolie Temple, is mainly to learn and understand the culture of the Three Kingdoms. At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, it was divided into Three Kingdoms, Romance of the Three Kingdoms and History of the Three Kingdoms. Everyone knows Zhuge Liang, Liu, Cao Quan and Zhou Yu. Wuhou Temple is similar to a small park. There are people everywhere, and there is no such feeling as Wenshuyuan in the morning. Wenshuyuan is quiet and peaceful. Wuhou Temple was named Wuhou Temple because Zhuge Liang was named Wuxiang Hou before his death, so the ancestral temple dedicated to Zhuge Liang was called Wuhou Temple, forming a pattern of unity of monarch and minister. Zhuge Liang's great influence and personality charm in the history of China made this Monarch Temple gradually lose its original name Zhaolie Temple and be replaced by Wuhou Temple. It can be seen that Zhuge Liang has a high position in the hearts of contemporary people.

The last stop is the railway station, east of Chengdu, from here to Emei Mountain, but two days later, I will come back and go to Chongqing from here.

Chengdu can't take away only you, big city. The air in the south is humid, called tide for short, and quilts are all wet. The trees in the south are lush. After autumn, it should still be green. I have never been to Sichuan, but I am not young in retrospect. Finally entered Sichuan and went to Chengdu. If there is a chance, goodbye.