Fengling Park

What travelers say:

In the early morning of the hangover, the consciousness still stayed in the cup last night, the body seemed to be a little weak, so I wanted to go to Fengling Park to go around, one for a sobering drink, and the other for relaxation. So I deliberately chose to enter from the alleys of the old district in the north of the city, and search for the memory of the old city by the way. The winding stone roads, rusty iron gates, peeling red bricks, pale green moss, exposed natural gas pipelines with striking yellow paint and sporadic dog barks are such a quiet place in a city that is amazingly fast-growing. Through the old alley, I came to the Chengyu Railway Line under the mountain. The long pillow distance is undoubtedly only suitable for casual travelers. Occasionally passing black and gray freight trains pass by. I still can't help but calculate the train's length in my heart... A cigarette Kung Fu, Then cross the railway and set foot on the "Fengtou" - Qingyun Pavilion. Pause slightly, continue along the winding walking path to the top of the mountain, along the way there are sweaty runners, but also flirting handsome men and women, do not feel the wrinkles on their faces, turn to silently leave... At this moment, the sun is on the three corners of the day, the golden sun is scattered on the green leaves, Extraordinarily dazzling. The dense cobweblike trails, stretched on gentle slopes, crawling on steep walls, or extended on flat ground, winding paths, dreamlike mystery and romance. The light and shadow of the sun, with the pace of progress a little bit hit on the body, suddenly feel good, the step has also accelerated. Everyone is uncertain, everywhere is wandering, very lucky, in this city, I finally found a place to listen to my voice - Liantai Temple, uh [screaming teeth]...#Where to go on the weekend #I really want to go out to play #Spring is coming