The heat of summer sun face, this time to fully understand the Beijing Summer's "unique charm." 1:00 can not stop the "charm" of the full distribution, it is about a few friends "fled" to enjoy the sunshine and the beach in Dalian life.
After 10 hours of arduous journey, finally reached its destination. As a first step into another time when the city's This understand the background away from home feeling. But this feeling quickly disappeared in Dalian city's beauty and a large group of affordable commodities. Although the temperature of Dalian and Beijing, the difference is not too far away, but the weather did not let the United States, is precisely the past few days drizzle, misty, giving the city to add a bit hazy hue.
The next morning got up early, ready to fill his stomach, after more than a few places to go look around. Thus, we have several people walked into a breakfast shop. Shop proprietress was enthusiastically greeted us, with a dialect with the tone of question where we come from, and give us a lot of fun places. After a while we call the things children have been ended to the table, Dalian The breakfast and breakfast in Beijing is almost, that is, those who: cake, wonton, steamed buns and the like, and the price should be cheaper. However, we never imagined that Dalian is not only cheap thing, but the volume was a lot. The four of us called the Siwan ravioli and two drawer stuffed buns, that bowl is even more "respected" by some, a wonton bowl full enough to eat two people; and each one is akin to wonton dumplings so much. It also is nothing, then two drawer stuffed buns do not think there is naturally the "economic benefits", as if steamed buns singly-like, a layer of 5. Placed in front of this pile of stunned us one by one, would like to free itself from bar embarrassed, so had to open the belly or bad, when I feel that is a big eater. This time I have calculated that tasted the bitterness of some of Dalian's "breakfast special number."
After two days, we went to the "Tiger Beach", where the scenery is simply called me Liulianwangfan. That beach seawater cool quiet asphalt road, then beat up and spray the passion make me completely immersed in this poetic.
Morning, in the mist-shrouded, the city appeared to be very vague, but the air is very fresh. Very few people on the road, only a few riding a high first Malaysian patrol on the streets be reckoned with.
Night, the city seems to put on an evening dress, in the backdrop of neon lights, glittering and gorgeous.
In such a beautiful city, I felt as if living in Dalian, the body is not there already. I decided to come to Dalian in the summer of next year.
By: keo
