The new Capitol is just behind the old building, built on an open gentle slope. As it was Sunday, members of Parliament were not available to attend their meetings. But even if the working day comes, I can understand a few words, or blind conversion. The security of the door loaded with live ammunition seems not very vigilant, and the queue just passed a security check. Alas, the security awareness is poor, which is worrying, Mr. Premier. The building is full of coffee fragrance. The area open to the public is more like an art exhibition hall. There are gifts from all over the world. There are exhibitions of works by famous painters. The most satisfying thing is the parliament building coffee bar. The roasted hamburgers and so on. I squeezed some spicy sauce myself. It tastes good. Oh, I bought an indigenous Bracelet like Big Sister Hua, nice.