My old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks fell under Yangzhou in March. March has quietly passed away, but April has come one after another. In fact, it is not too late to get up and go to Yangzhou in April. I booked a ticket, booked a hotel, packed my luggage, and freed myself from my complicated life to embark on a trip to Yangzhou.

When we arrived in Yangzhou, night had already fallen. There was a hazy crescent moon hanging in the night sky, as shy and timid as a girl. The bright stars dotted next to the moon. It was so beautiful that people slowly stopped and looked up for a long time to appreciate this painting. Painting of nature. The warm wind came slowly, and I watched it for a long time before I stopped a taxi and headed to the Super 8 Hotel on Yangzijiang North Road, Slender West Lake.

It didn't take long to arrive at the hotel. There were two hotel front desk officers in the lobby welcoming the guests. I walked forward with my suitcase. They smiled and helped me check in, led me to my room, and then left. The room was very spacious, warm and comfortable, which relieved my fatigue along the way. After I finished looking at the room, I couldn't help but lie down on the soft big bed. After a while, I got up to clean up and take a shower. After drying my hair, I covered myself with the quilt and went to sleep.

When I woke up, I opened the curtains in my room. Sure enough, spring is the best time in Yangzhou. After washing up, I saw the Yangzhou travel guide prepared by the hotel in advance. I couldn't wait to go out and see more beautiful scenery. The first stop is Slender West Lake.

After I packed up, I left the hotel door, walked to the bus stop, got off, and got on the No. 50 bus. In about 20 minutes, I arrived at the West Gate of Slender West Lake. After entering from the west gate of Slender West Lake, what comes into view is the long embankment of spring willows along the way. On both sides of the river, willows and flowers flourish. There are endless scenery around the lake. The grass and trees support the su, and the green dragons are green. The elegant and euphemistic classical garden buildings on the lake bank are amazing. The white walls and black tiles, and the pavilions and pavilions blend in the south and the north in the same furnace. They are unique and beautiful and hidden among the green trees.

In the late period of enjoying the beautiful scenery of Slender West Lake, my stomach began to be hungry, so I came out from the East Gate and went to the Yangzhou Banquet to feast on the long-coveted Yangzhou cuisine, including the tender and delicious drunken crabs, the well-defined Yangzhou fried rice, and the soft, waxy and slippery lion's head... I feel full of happiness after eating.

Then, I walked to the nearby Daming Temple and followed the tour guide to learn about Master Jianzhen's life stories, the allusions of each scenic spot, and the mystery of Buddha worship. Later, I went to Pingshan Hall to experience the friendship between Ouyang Xiu and Su Shi. I long remembered that in Pingshan Hall, I slept in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and I was lost. I recognize the language of the drunkard man, and the mountains are clear and clear.

In the evening, I returned to the hotel with the joy of enjoying both beautiful scenery and delicious food. After taking a comfortable hot bath, recording the beauty of the day, I lay on the large bed of the hotel and fell into a deep dream.

The next day was a day of shopping while eating. I checked in many Yangzhou morning tea delicacies, such as sweet but not greasy bean paste small sesame balls, a mouthful of steamed dumplings filled with juice, crisp and refreshing shredded radish oil, delicious glutinous rice, real crab yellow soup dumplings...

Yangzhou is a city suitable for calm down, walking slowly, and experiencing it slowly. It's just a pity that I can't watch all the beauty of Yangzhou on this trip. Let's make a date next time. When I left Yangzhou, it began to rain in the sky. The curled green smoke and the drizzle lingered. The weeping willows on the bank set off the blooming flowers, like a colored ink painting, which was unforgettable.