I always feel I can touch the old Japanese atmosphere here. Whether geisha or Huai Shi cuisine, walking on Shiping road, enjoying the sunshine, gentle breeze, lazy and not only body, but also heart. There is also an impromptu lyric - "untitled" to stay when the sunset departs, flowers see the smoke and rain building on the path; red lights, low eyebrows bow; chant the wind, tear mourn rest; how flowers and leaves live on the other side, Shiping cherry rain falls away sad.