What kind of experience is it for a person to spend romantic time by the sea?

? If someone asks me which city is suitable for going alone, I will not hesitate to tell him-Qingdao!

? When I saw a person going to see the sea as the seventh kind of loneliness on the international loneliness scale, there was no fluctuation in my heart, and I even wanted to laugh ... It was the most romantic thing I could think of to go to Qingdao to see the sea alone. You can't bear to share some beautiful things with others. Even if you are silent at the same coordinate with your traveling companion, you are afraid that his breath will disturb your silent communication with the city. Not afraid of loneliness? Never!

? What I want is religious freedom.

? A person walks from Qingdao Railway Station to Badaguan all the way to see the sea, spends an afternoon visiting the literati of the Republic of China along the street of Xiaoyushan celebrity's former residence, climbs Laoshan Mountain from the golden beach on the west coast to the easternmost part of the city, and drinks bagged beer with a plate of salted shrimp and tiger in the roadside beer house. Qingdao is the hometown of my soul.

? Enough watching the sea.

? The first place I went to was the Shilaoren Bath in Laoshan District. It is often foggy in January. I go to see the stone old man every day. Sea and the sky is white and full of disappointment. I thought the sea here was white and gray, but I didn't expect the sea to be like this. This is the only sunny day in a week. I can't wait to ride to the seaside and finally see the blue that connects the sea and the sky, the ethereal and transparent blue. I stood by the sea, and everyone who was blown away by the wind flew away quickly. I covered my mouth with a scarf and couldn't help crying. This is the ocean, the most beautiful blue in the world.

? I want to use my mobile phone to preserve the beautiful scenery I saw as a souvenir. I am not satisfied with the photos I took. What I see with the naked eye is the 3D sea, and the screen of the mobile phone can only be flat. I am even more excited when I think about this. I sat on the beach, closed my eyes and enjoyed the sunshine and sea breeze at three o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, the bathing place is mine alone. Not far away, there are several seagulls flying, and floating white dots are dotted with the ocean that belongs only to me.

? The second bathing beach in Badaguan is the most lively, suitable for staring blankly, letting go of thoughts and watching passers-by come and go. Old people watching fish are talking about their daily life, waiting for their fish to slip into their bags; Watching couples walking hand in hand take selfies on the reef, embracing the promise of whispering forever; Watching young parents take their children to catch crabs, buckets and fishing nets, enjoying the happiness of children who have lived by the sea since childhood. ...

? Then go west to the first bathing beach, stand on the beach and look to the right, and you can see the most typical beauty of Qingdao-red tiles and green trees, blue sea and blue sky. The red roof left by the Germans to Qingdao has become their unique urban landscape, and the red roof houses hidden under green trees are as beautiful as ancient fairy tales.

? Take the cross-harbour tunnel bus to Huangdao to see the sea on the west coast. Standing on a crowded bus, I feel carsick and vomiting until it gets dark. Obviously, the pier is not far from the hotel, but also the sea. I want to suffer hardships and go to Huangdao. Why bother? When I saw the sea, I found the answer and instantly understood that all the hard work was worth it. I came to a place not far from Wan Li, took a look, and then turned to leave.

? Golden Beach is the thinnest, largest and most beautiful beach in China, and is known as "the first beach in Asia". Take off your shoes and walk on the soft beach. The sea here is so pure, the sand is white, the sea is blue and the sea breeze is salty. This is the most primitive appearance of the sea. The moment I stood here, I felt that I had gone through many vicissitudes, as if I had never left and returned to that simplest era. In the afternoon, the wind is very strong, rolling up layers of waves, sunlight refracting, and layers of rainbows surging in the sea. I'm the only one who saw these.

The story of architecture

? I was conquered by architecture for the first time at Badaguan. I fell in love at first sight when I saw the Rococo-style luxury villa. It is the castle that girls dream of, the place where literary works take place in the world, and the gentlest home in fantasy. Walking into Huashi Mountain Villa, Princess Mansion and Butterfly Mansion, I suddenly feel humble and insignificant when I look at their historical origins. Architecture, movies, literature, painting, history ... the more you go, the more you find your ignorance. Thanks to the beauty, I am even more humble.

? It was because the bus stopped accidentally that I arrived at the Christian church. I met a mother with a ten-year-old child at the ticket office, so we visited together. One hundred years later, the clock on the bell tower is still working normally. After waiting for nine minutes to half past eleven, I heard a bang. Climbing the signal mountain and rotating the observation deck are super awesome and can overlook the whole city. The introduction card in front of me corresponds to the distant scenery, which is praised by the designer. When we went down the mountain, my mother and I were picking hazelnuts in the forest. The cleverness and cuteness of the children and the patience and humor of my mother infected me. After going down the mountain, they went to the seaside and I went to the beer museum. In the afternoon, I waved my hand and said "goodbye" enthusiastically in the warm sunshine.

? The best memory is the Catholic church in Zhejiang Road, which is the most beautiful church I have ever seen. It also has a very foreign name called "St. Mill Cathedral". Sunshine, blue sky, marshmallows, pigeons, running children, an empty square, although not a weekend, is full of leisurely weekend atmosphere. I walked down the street like a local, and the afternoon sun was warm, and I came across Qingdao study, a unique small building. I fell asleep on the bus back, enjoying the warm sunshine in winter.

? I like many places, such as the Museum of Posts and Telecommunications, the Prison Museum, the German Governor's Office, the desert island bookstore frequented by Lao She, and the Prince Hotel by the sea ... From Signal Mountain, a red roof is surrounded by green trees and blue ocean, and each building has its own story.

? Let the taste buds come to the seaside

? When visiting the beer museum, the whole exhibition hall was filled with faint beer aroma. After watching the history and production process of beer, everyone thought wow beer was really delicious. I took a cup of puree in the tasting area and suddenly felt that … I must have drunk fake wine! It's completely different from the historical and cultural fragrance I just saw exported abroad. I tried to drink two glasses, and my stomach could hardly move. I'm really afraid that I will faint on the way back.

? Later, whenever the pressure of life overwhelmed me, I went to the supermarket to buy a bottle of beer, poured a glass of beer into the cup and sipped it slowly, missing the days when I secretly grabbed a few hops to eat while visiting the beer museum alone. Life is to have a relaxation, sometimes to move forward quickly, and sometimes to slow down and waste time. These are our own wealth, supporting our spiritual strength along the way.

? The wine museum is more literary, but it's a pity that my friend has to catch the train in three hours. We made a quick visit and ran under the grape trellis. I don't have time to appreciate the most famous varieties in which country. After watching various exhibitions, I tasted two glasses of wine and a bag of beer beans and hurried out to take a taxi. The taste of red wine is great. I remember it in a hurry and it is slightly sweet.

? There are many beer houses by the roadside. I found an old shop with a long history. I happily listened to the recommendation of the bearded boss and ordered the salt and pepper shrimp tiger, clam soup and beer from the second factory. Three aunts were busy cooking for us at once, and we were the only ones in the shop. Soon, soon, they brought us rice. I guess every aunt made one, which is very efficient.

? I can't eat the crispy pippi shrimp. My aunt came to teach me how to peel it well. I want to cry when I take a bite. Bearded boss sat in the sun at the door, looked at me and smiled: "Is it delicious?" My home is absolutely authentic. "When I was ready to leave after eating, I saw many photos taken by people on the wall-no beard, no Qingdao. The boss simply said that the guests gave it to me. Jumped up excitedly after going out. It tastes great! No wonder so many people recommend it! Come to this house next time! Hope to continue!

? A friend said that once this store has been opened for decades, it will not make money if its business is backward. As long as it is not opened, it will always be there, giving old customers a place to commemorate. I wondered, "What do you mean by not making money? It is not cheap. " My friends started laughing at me. An old shop with a good reputation for decades has done enough business and earned enough money. The rest is feelings.

? It just needs to be itself, like it has been for decades, drinking pure beer and cooking fresh seafood, waiting for its old customers to come back and waiting for new customers to become old customers. The utilitarian heart is gone, and the most conscientious thing is to be yourself. Naturally, there is business and money to earn.

Zoe, a foodie who has worked in Qingdao for three or four years, took Xiaowu and me to visit the night market. Not long after Xiaowu and I met, we went to Zhongshan Road to find Zoe's sister by bus, and talked from sunset to dusk in the car until all the road lights were on. We went to Xizhen to eat stinky tofu and barbecue, and went to Taitung to drink milk tea from all over the country. The three girls laughed all the way and caught the last bus home. This is my happiest dinner date.

? There are many memories about Qingdao, and the road a person has traveled has become the most intimate and beautiful memory in his heart. Cafe on the University Road, watching the bay on Laoshan Mountain, the failed sunrise of the stone old man, the stunning sunset at the Olympic Sailing Base, the seagulls accompanying me ... I don't want to show the delicious food I saw in the building and the blue sky I enjoyed. Everyone has his own way to go, and the unforgettable stories of the old people are deposited in his heart. When a person passes by, he will think of the feeling of watching the scenery alone.

? I thought I was just a passer-by in this city, enjoying the scenery and making some human feelings, so I was locked in my memory. Later, I found that the longer I stayed, the deeper I liked it. Whenever I see some information related to these two words, I will be inexplicably excited, such as beer in the supermarket, churches and seafood shops in the night market, and tourist attractions promoted by official WeChat accounts in other cities ... Every place is so kind, and everything has a string of memories. What a charming coastal town. Love her.

? The scenery that a person has seen only stays in his heart. Not afraid to disagree with fellow travelers, not afraid to take the planned route, follow your heart, go to a strange city for a drink and take a walk.

? There are healing waters, the most literary buildings and unique seafood. Qingdao is secular, shopping is also literature and art, an inexhaustible art. Come to Qingdao if you want to walk alone!

? A person's trip is cool, and a person's Qingdao is romantic.