025 I have to make a pose with the old lady
The apartment building is across the street from the Shazhou Night Market. It is close to the hustle and bustle of Dunhuang City but still quiet. Because it is an old building, there is no community. The old street is right outside the unit door. From a distance, you can see the intersection of Yangguang Middle Road and Shazhou.
The landmark building of Dunhuang on Zhou Road: the Flying Girl playing the pipa.
It is said that the first ray of sunshine in Dunhuang will shine on the flying goddess, brightly brushing off the dust all over her body. Jiang Zhi didn't know about this, because it seemed that no matter how early he got up, there was already a huge storm outside the window.
The sun is shining.
But this time is indeed too early for Dunhuang. The whole city is quiet, there are not many footsteps walking on the old streets, and there are two small local dogs playing and fighting in the far corner.
There are also people who get up very early, wearing sun hats and large colorful shawls. They are tourists who come to Dunhuang. In this city that has been surrounded by a sea of sand for thousands of years, they are reluctant to sleep more and feel the grandeur of Dunhuang in the early morning.
The feeling of beauty, I say it again from time to time:
Dun means great; Huang means grand...
Occasionally there is the sound of horns. This season, the drivers and masters in Dunhuang are very busy. Maybe in less than an hour, they will start taking tourists to Mingsha Mountain to feel the hot sand sea, and also to Yangguan
, Loulan and its Yadan Devil City, as well as the desolate and quiet sandy roads of the ancient Silk Road are all in sight.
Then, along the way, he told the tourists about the dry sunshine in Dunhuang, how the local grapes are sweeter than those in Xinjiang, how Li Guangxing is sun-dried into sweet preserved fruits... and the splendor of Mogao Grottoes, the self-sacrifice of the Nine-Colored Deer, the prince Sattuna
The story of sacrificing one’s life to feed a tiger.
Drivers in Dunhuang are famous for being enthusiastic and honest.
Of course, these have nothing to do with Shengtang's current state. She is just nesting there. Yes, it is a "nest".
He was hunched up like a cat, sitting on the stairs and taking a nap with his head leaning against the door frame of the unit.
"Unkempt" is a complimentary description of her.
Her long hair was disheveled, she was wearing a large sun protection suit with sleeves, handcuffed sleeves, and a pair of gauze granny pants that were also fat, giving her a full sense of country style.
Jiang Zhi looked at her like this and felt amused. Did this girl not know that she was good-looking or that she had a hobby of squandering natural resources?
In addition, he found that the more thin people wore loose clothes and fat trousers, the slimmer they became, like Sheng Tang, who shrunk like a quail. When the breeze blew her clothes, her little arms and legs became even more slender, and there was always something about her.
It gave the illusion that he could break it without even using any force.
There was nothing blocking the door of the old unit. A person quickly walked out of it, walking in a hurry. He was probably an office worker. He was careful when passing Shengtang, for fear of stepping on her if he made a wrong step.
After walking far away, I didn't forget to look back and look back. I was still wondering, why are I sleeping downstairs? Did the couple quarrel? The man was really just watching her sleep...
Jiang Zhi sat down next to Shengtang.
After sizing her up a good deal, I followed her example and put my arms around my sleeves.
But he was wearing a half-sleeved T-shirt, and he couldn't get what he wanted after being caged for a long time, so he gave up. Looking at most of her face buried in the shadows, he smiled. A little girl had to pose like an old lady.
Well, the only thing that showed some taste was that he was wearing a pair of flip-flops, which were the same style and different colors as what he was wearing on his feet at this moment. His was black and hers was rose red.
Chapter completed!