Jiangxiaozhou~
September 14, 2024
Impression of Lizhuang
Lizhuang, the rear area of the Anti-Japanese War. Although he did not participate in the front line, he used his broad mind to accommodate wandering cultures and national treasures at the rear. The story of Liang Sicheng and Lin Huiyin, the former site of the Construction Society, the number of the national treasure, the Anti-Japanese War Memorial Hall, the former site of Tongji University... Those houses carry the unyielding backbone of the Chinese people during those difficult years.
Lizhuang is ancient, modern, and even more modern. In the Moon Field at night, you can take a boat tour. The antique buildings are either built near the water or directly in the water. Under the light yellow light, it seems that people forget that they are in the human world.
Lizhuang is still delicious. Three whites, white wine, white meat, white cake. The white wine is sweet, the white meat is dipped in the secret sauce, and one bite is full of happiness. Of course, the hotel arranged a special car to go to the Siyue Hotel for breakfast. The sumptuous breakfast was beyond the standard five-star breakfast.
The people of Lizhuang are happy. You can take the scenic bus for free with your room card. The girl driving the car was very enthusiastic and praised them for their enthusiasm. She said from the bottom of her heart: My happiness is real. I used to be homeless, but the government has built the scenic spot. I can come back to work, spend time with my parents and children every day, and live in such a good environment. I never dared to think about it before. I said to her: These are the kindnesses of your ancestors in the past and the virtues they have accumulated for future generations. She laughed and said, thank the party and the government, thank the ancestors.
Tianshu Garden is built along the river, next to Kuixing Pavilion. When you open the sliding door, you can see the Yangtze River rolling eastward. The gentle breeze from the river seems to have blown away all the worries of life. If Li Bai, the immortal poet, were here, he would surely stand in the wind with wine in hand and compose a poem.
Farewell eventually. I took one last look at the beautifully designed front desk, and reluctantly left the hotel. The lady at the front desk made a special trip to see me out, and I took a photo of her smiling broadly.
Bless Li Zhuang for getting better and better☺️
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