The flower-filled town in the oil painting was thought to be in Europe, and I had just arrived in the Armenian town of Goris in the Caucasus, and thought I had entered the oil painting, a city filled with roses with aroma. I crossed overland from the exotic Persian Empire Iran to Armenia in the Caucasus. The day before, I was still conservative, and the next second I took off my hijab and showed up. The previous shot was still a boring earth mountain, and I stepped into the grasslands of the mountains and fields. Each recorded in Armenia along the road, green almost overflowed the screen, and another angle, pink wildflowers bloomed on the hillside. The first stop in Goss, Armenia, found the local very interesting phenomenon, almost every household is planted with roses, July is the rose bloom season, red roses from the wall, in the other family's door wall, various red roses piled with door beams, Even on the side of the road, the roses that no one planted were romantic throughout the summer. Not only were the roses blooming, but even the locals were full of enthusiasm. Passing by a family, I was attracted by the roses of the door wall, and I couldn’t stop taking a few photos. I just found out by the grandmother at home. I smiled and beckoned us to the house to be a guest. We were also unkind in such a style. When we went upstairs, we found that five or six children in the family were shy. Look at us, their playmates on the balcony are basking in the sun.