The first day of the 2020 Winter Holiday Tour in Jinling:

Presidential Palace, Six Dynasties Museum, Meiyuan New Village, Pilu Temple, Xi'an Gate 1.22

Winter vacation is here, where should we go? Or to put it another way, before the winter vacation started, I was already looking forward to the holiday and traveling.

The original plan was Nanjing-Shanghai-Hangzhou-Shaoxing-Yangzhou. I have been to Suzhou several times and have seen a lot of gardens, so I won't go there yet. In fact, the earliest plan was Chuzhou-Nanjing-Hangzhou-Shaoxing-Shanghai. However, Xiaole once asked faintly after his mother excitedly finished her travel plans: "Do you plan to go out with me for a few days?" I said at least ten days. He then added faintly: "Let's stay a few days less. After all, I'm on the fourth day of my junior year, and I can't finish my homework!" Ah, well, son, mother lowered her head in shame.

So the plan was revised and approved by other students, and finally set on the line of "Nanjing-Zhenjiang-Yangzhou". Originally, people were allowed to travel for up to five days, but they couldn't arrange it, so they discussed six days! The little classmate agreed and came with homework-at the moment, I am typing these words, and he is writing, working, and working-what a good boy! Mother is so proud!

Let's get back to business.

This morning, I left Zibo at 2:30. The Gaode map tells us that it takes eight hours to walk. However, the road conditions in Shandong are too difficult to describe in words. When we arrived at the hotel, it was exactly twelve o'clock. In this way, including the forty minutes of sleeping in the service area at 5:30, it took a total of nine and a half hours. That's okay. Fortunately, the two of them were driving instead. It was okay.

In particular, let's talk about roads in Shandong. In fact, we should be proud of our Greater Shandong Province, because roads are being built everywhere! I just don't understand the speed limit sign. It's on many intersections. It's marked 40 on this side and 60 on that side-which side should I follow?

Finally arrived in Nanjing. Crossing the Yangtze River Bridge makes me excited! The armed police uncle was patrolling the bridge, and the thought of asking me to get off the bus and go to the bridge immediately dissipated.

It is raining and moderate rain in Nanjing, which has covered the city with a hazy veil, giving it a taste of vicissitudes. Walking around with an umbrella in the misty rain is an experience!

Lunch, Lanzhou Ramen. Cover your face here for fifteen seconds, because my child has no resistance to seeing this kind of noodle restaurant and has to go in! Well, even if he had to eat ramen three times a day, it wouldn't be annoying. When I went to Xi'an, I only ate noodles three times a day...

Then go to the Presidential Palace. The little beauty at the front desk advised us not to drive there because there was no place to park. It was raining and it was extremely difficult to take a taxi. After about ten minutes, we could only search for the bus. The No. 68 stop happened to be nearby, so the bus arrived.

Lao Wang and I have been to the Presidential Palace several times, but Xiao Le has not. Ask for a tour guide, no. We wanted to wait, but the little lady waiter advised us not to wait. There might not be a tour guide after an hour. All right, rent the interpreter.

The presidential palace is solemn and solemn, and every wall is filled with history. Looking at the portraits on the wall, the chaotic history seemed to be in front of you again. Every cabinet reshuffle is a disaster for the people. Those historical figures on the wall stirred the waters of China in those chaotic times.

Saw the Oval Office and the Vice President's Office. The dull furniture color and the dull floor color are like those dark years.

There weren't too many people, and most of them were taking a quick look. So am I! Xiaole listened carefully with the commentator, which made us quite satisfied. As for our old couple, um, I'm embarrassed to tell the truth, but I don't rent it because I don't like it!

It was almost four o'clock when I came out of the presidential palace. We stayed in there for nearly three hours. Just turn left and head west to the Six Dynasties Museum. Meiyuan New Village and Pilu Temple are all on this road.

There weren't too many people because they closed at 5:30 and stopped selling tickets at 5:00. Go shopping quickly. Unexpectedly, although there were not many exhibits, they gave me a great shock, especially the "Yun Brocade"! That court dress of Emperor Yongzheng was so exquisite and shocking! Teacher Jin Wen's works are so spicy and exquisite, I really want to grab one back!

The second floor is celadon of the Six Dynasties. The porcelain color is green and the objects are exquisite, and the firing process has reached a very high level. That transparent, thin, green and faint color suddenly captured my heart. I once fell in love with a piece of azure porcelain at the Shandong Museum. Now when I see these celadon, I just feel, alas, China, how can you be so large and rich in resources and culture!

The third floor is mainly a photo exhibition of romantic figures from the Six Dynasties and introduces the history of Nanjing as the capital of the ten dynasties.

Go to Meiyuan New Village quickly. Because it was almost five o'clock. Afraid of stopping selling tickets.

Ma Liu walked over. Fortunately, he could still exchange tickets-swipe his ID card to exchange tickets. There are two floors in total. From May 1946 to March 1947, the Communist Party of China delegation headed by Zhou Enlai worked and lived here. Premier Zhou is my idol! I walked past pictures one by one, and I looked carefully at each picture with the Prime Minister and took photos. The security guard urged me four or five times, reminding me repeatedly that they closed at 5:30. Suddenly I saw the suit jacket and leather coat that Premier Zhou had worn, and my eyes filled with tears! Really! As I get older, there are few things that make me so emotional! This kind of true respect that comes from the heart never needs to be concealed. The security guard came over again to urge her. He told me where the old site was, and told me to go there quickly. The museum closed at 5:30. Well, it's nearly 5:30 at this time, so I can't go anymore. I'll leave it for the next time! I am the last tourist today.

Continue to walk west to Pilu Temple. What I saw online was that this temple was closed late and vegetarian food could be used. I plan to finish my meal here. However, he failed to do so and closed the door at five o'clock. We had to take a photo at the door.

Keep walking, and I actually see "Yixian Primary School"! Built in 1904! The plastic track is built around the teaching and office buildings, so it seems that there is really no place to use as a stadium.

I saw a "Xi'an Gate Ruins Park" on the map. It was very close. I went to have a look.

Running into Xi'an Gate was like a journey! In the dusk and misty rain, Xi'an Gate was like a quiet giant beast lying there quietly. The surrounding area is full of modern buildings, and its thick and mottled city walls are strangely integrated with the surrounding buildings without any sense of discord.

I walked into it and touched the brick wall. The wall bricks on the surface were already dilapidated and soaked in rain, like a stubborn sigh. The patterns can be seen in the corners, and you can imagine the prosperity and prosperity of Jinling City in those days. There are three gate holes in total. Let's walk side by side! Every time I pass through a door, it is like I have walked through thousands of years of history!

It was really worthwhile.

Taxi back to the hotel. The driver was very unhappy, 32 yuan. The display on the drip is nineteen, but with the addition of waiting time-there is no choice, it is too blocked! The master missed a few orders, so he was annoyed. Oh, we feel sorry too. However, goose, this master has a serious body odor, so he almost smoked me to death ~~~

Dinner. Finally, I ate soup dumplings and the special skin belly noodles. Ah, both young and young are all lovers of all kinds! The soup dumplings are really delicious. A place has its own characteristics, which is not bad at all. It's like Zibo's Roujiamo shops are so spicy that they can't make the taste of Xi'an; Zibo's Tangguanbao are so spicy, and no one has ever eaten such a satisfying steamed bun!

Ah, at the end of the day, my legs are shaking! The same is true for Xiao Le.

Ran goose, quickly rest and continue to stroll tomorrow!