I really hope there can be a city trip along the canal. It has been a long time since spring, this is the white tower of the gate. The air is filled with the smell of fresh grass, mixed with the smell of the uncle mowing grass, some people call this tobacco. The young lady opposite looks over. The green book, a little bit unintelligible. It seems to understand. Not so commercial, but it is indeed a call for KFC fried chicken. Respect culture, respect tradition, but this does not mean that they are all right, they should be unchanged.