The Strasbourg market is full of people coming and going, running a cute French baby. I am looking for where his mother is, and sure enough, not far from the baby, there is a young woman who is watching her baby with a smile. The moment the child is caught, the smile of the mother and the child can infect me too much, too much love. There are good sisters on the stone chairs under the shade of the trees, chatting or shopping, tired and restful. Sitting under the wall, a lot of young people reading and writing. The other side of the market is a large square, and a huge carousel on the square caught my eye. No, to be precise, it should be that this lovely child has attracted me, and the two little guesses are visual. This is a cultural art park. Various performers are showing their musical talents. The other painters on the other side are not to be outdone, and they set up the easel to draw portraits or buildings. Also formed a very interesting picture. Looking at the market square where people come and go, I really want to sit here for the afternoon and enjoy the sun in the afternoon to enjoy the afternoon breeze, yearning for life!