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Winter tour in the western suburbs of Xi'an

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    During the winter vacation in 2011, my mother and I did not go back to our hometown in Yancheng, but spent the New Year in the room on the second floor of the yard in the Lijiazhuang where we rented in Xianyang.

    On the eve of the Spring Festival in 2012, there was a lot of snow in Guanzhong, and I could still vaguely see the railing in front of the door of the room on the second floor in the courtyard of the Lijiazhuang where my mother and I rented  The thick layer of snow accumulated.  At that time, I was pulling the snow off the railing with my hands, kneading the snow and smashing it into a distant house. After the snow was collected, my hands were red from the cold.

    The winter vacation has been going on for quite a while, and the Lijiazhuang Alley, which used to be bustling, has become desolate and deserted.

    Most of the stores located in the two rows are closed, and only one supermarket is still open.

    I didn't know the reason that day, but I really wanted to go online, so I told my mother that I wanted to go out for a walk.

    My mother didn't object, she just reminded me to pay attention to safety and other suggestions as usual, and then I hurried to the school.

    I thought the school's electronic reading room was still open at this time, so I went straight in.  After entering the gate of the south area of ??the school, I realized that the doors of many classrooms were sealed.

    When I arrived at the library, I saw that the library was open, so I went up to the fourth floor with joy, but I went up to the fourth floor to have a look, but helplessly, the door of the electronic reading room on the fourth floor was locked.

    I turned back to an alley to the west of the school, and found an Internet cafe there. I opened the door of the Internet cafe and went in and planned to turn on a computer, but the salesperson asked me for an ID card to register information. I thought that the Internet cafe outside was not related to the school.  The electronic reading room also does not require an ID card, but I didn't expect it to be like this, so the Internet access thing was so dirty.  But I didn't just go back, but went all the way north to the Xianyang Bridge.

    At that time, Xianyang Lake was completely frozen, and at a glance, there was no waves.

    After crossing the Xianyang Bridge, I came to the edge of Xianyang Lake. Regardless of the cold wind, I walked alone on the dike of Xianyang Lake from west to east.  .  It was too cold, so I rushed back, and after that, I went on another hike.

    At that time, there seemed to be less than a few days left before the Spring Festival, so I checked the map boringly from the house. In the process of checking the map, I saw a place called Han Chang¡¯an City Ruins, which aroused my curiosity.  Interested, so I decided to set out to find there.

    I hurriedly finished my breakfast and started. There is a viaduct to the east of Lijiazhuang, which is the Xibao Interchange Viaduct. I mentioned it before, and it was mentioned in the process of going to Xianyang Lake with Bao Caiqin when I was a freshman.  , There is also a nursing home next to the bridge, and a peacock is closed in front of the nursing home.  It's been mentioned before.

    I walked straight up along the bridge deck of the viaduct, and the snow on the bridge was swept by the road sweepers on both sides. The thick snow, when people stepped on it, made a creaking sound.  Some of the bridges near the middle have been frozen and appear to be slippery. I just walked across the bridge deck.  At that time, the north-south road to the east of Lijiazhuang had few vehicles passing by. Relatively speaking, that road was a bit remote.

    After crossing the viaduct, Century Avenue is in front of me. I went up to Century Avenue and walked eastward along Century Avenue. I haven¡¯t walked on Century Avenue alone. This is the first time, before.  At most, just pass by on the bus.

    I remember that the first time I had a deep impression on Century Avenue was when I took the No. 28 bus with Jia Fuliang to Xianyang City. I forgot what I was doing at that time. Maybe Jia Fuliang was going to buy clothes in the city.  At that time, there was a row of advertisements erected in the center of Century Avenue, and the content of the advertisements was to introduce the places of interest and historic sites in Xianyang.  It is rare to walk on this road for the first time in person, so I feel a kind of joy unconsciously in my heart.

    When I passed the road outside Shaanxi College of Traditional Chinese Medicine (Shaanxi College of Traditional Chinese Medicine is now renamed Shaanxi University of Traditional Chinese Medicine), there are relief patterns on the outer wall of Shaanxi College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I remember that there are pine trees around the outer wall, and the branches and leaves of the pine trees are from the inner wall.  stick out the outer wall.  As for the Fenghe Bridge in front, I have a bigger impression on my mind when I come back than when I went there.  Then I walked all the way and felt that the feeling of passing there for the first time was different from the feeling of passing by many times afterwards.

    At that time, after passing the Blue Horse Brewery, the pavement above the sidewalk was covered with ice and snow, and the shoes I was wearing that day were a pair of white sneakers.

    Finally, I passed the Olympic Garden District, and saw the road sign marked "Jianzhang Road". I remembered what I saw on the map before, and it was Jianzhang Road in the direction of the Seoul ruins.

    theAfter passing the Houweizhai Interchange, I came to the Xi'an Third Bridge. The reconstruction projects on both sides of the Xi'an Third Bridge section were so powerful that when I looked around, all I saw were heavy construction sites.  When I was walking at Sanqiao, I saw a school named Xi'an Wujing College.

    On the road, many people wearing green martial arts uniforms passed by. They were probably students from this martial arts academy, but I thought at the time that there were some troops stationed here.

    I don't remember the future journey clearly, but I can still describe the general process.  I walked to a place and turned south, and after walking for a while, I saw a pedestrian bridge, which connected the east end and west end of the road, and was led up and down by stairs.  There is a white bus stop sign erected under the overpass.

    After wandering on the west side of the pedestrian bridge for a while, I walked south, and after walking for a while, I turned back to the bridge.  I stopped here to think about the route, but had no choice but to find that the route had already been messed up.  So I decided to go to the flyover and go there to see what was going on.

    I got on the flyover, and then I saw a river after going east out of the flyover. The name of this river is very strange, it is called Zaohe.  The river is not big, and there is a small bridge on it.

    I walked east along the past road, and saw various shops on both sides of the road from time to time.  There is also a mutton shop on the north side of the road, which seems to be run by Hui Min.  Looking across the road from a distance, you can see a lot of slaughtered mutton hung there in the shop.

    The surrounding markets are also relatively prosperous, and various vegetables, fruits, and snacks are sold here.  I hurriedly saw there were Shizimo and Sanzi.

    I don't know how long I walked, but it didn't seem too long, so I turned south again. On the east side of the road walking along the south side, there is a railway track laid out from south to north.  While walking, I saw several roads extending westward, and at the intersection of the extensions, I saw the words Afang 3rd Road, Afang 4th Road, Afang 5th Road, and Afang 6th Road.  And there are trains passing from north to south from time to time while walking.  That kind of train is not like the kind of red carriage I usually take, the color of the train carriage is green.

    After walking for so long, I thought that I would soon find Efang Palace, but I really don't know where Efang Palace is.

    After that, I stopped going south and turned to the east. There is a more prosperous market in the east. After passing the market, I saw an ancient building with a ruins of the Tang Dynasty written on it.

    Soon, I turned back to the bustling market. At the exit of the market, which is where I came in before, there was a very luxurious car parked there and it was difficult to get out.

    After I got out of this market, I continued to walk along the south-facing road, whether going south or north.  I walked west and asked passers-by where the Efang Palace was. A passerby pointed to the south west and said that there was still a long way to go.  I don't know if it was that time, it should be that time.

    According to what passers-by said, I stopped walking after walking for a while. On the one hand, I felt that I might really have to go a long way, and on the other hand, I felt that it was getting late.

    Returning to Maoer Liulijiao, a little east of Xi'an Technician College, I ate a bowl of Yangling dipped in water noodles. This bowl may be more appropriate to describe it as a basin.  I don't know if it was eaten when I returned from looking for Efang Palace, because it is not once or twice to walk here alone on Century Avenue.

    I remember that I only had five yuan with me that day, and I was hungry when I returned here. I first went to a ramen restaurant in the west to inquire about the price, and found that the price of a bowl of ramen was eight yuan.  Backed out and turned back to this Yangling dipping noodle shop a little to the east.  I asked what kind of noodles were available for five yuan, and the shop owner said that Yang Ling dipped in water noodles were five yuan.  I remember that the shop owner was a couple, the man was in charge of making the noodles, and the woman was helping. When I asked for a Yangling dipping noodles, the man told me that dipping noodles is not enough to eat.  I insisted that it doesn't matter.  Otherwise, what can I do, I only have five dollars in my pocket.

    Later, the dipping noodles were ready and served. There was a basin filled with clear water, wide noodles in the basin filled with clear water, and another bowl full of dipping ingredients, including diced tomatoes and diced green onions.  The diced scallions are large, and they are accompanied by a delicious miso soup, chili oil, red, and just the right thickness.  I dipped the noodles in the miso soup in two mouthfuls, but unfortunately, there were too few noodles and too much miso soup, so it was quite enjoyable.  After eating, I took two sips of the clear soup in the basin, and another sip of the miso soup in the bowl, and then I paid the bill and left.

    It was getting late, and my mother asked me where I was from time to time on the mobile phone. I lied to her to say here, and I lied to her to say there. The so-called here or there refers to a place not far from home. Here  Let's just refer to Lijiazhuang where I lived at that time.

    At this time, the darkness has permeated the entire sky, which makes people feel very peaceful. I walked and thought on the way back, experiencing the rare joy of the day, and kept thinking about the diary I was going to write that day in my mind, as if it was possible  Too far but not tired.  The figure of the pine tree is dimly illuminated by the street lamp, and my dream is also blurred by the illumination.  I had a good night's sleep that night, and when I woke up the next day, the pain in my ankle was self-evident.

    I don't know if all of the above happened before the Spring Festival, or maybe some of them happened after the Spring Festival. I don't know the specific time.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)bsp; At this time, the darkness has permeated the entire sky, making people feel very peaceful. I walked and thought on the way back, experiencing the rare joy of a day, and kept thinking about the diary I was going to write that day in my mind, as if  Although the journey is too far, I don't feel tired.  The figure of the pine tree is dimly illuminated by the street lamp, and my dream is also blurred by the illumination.  I had a good night's sleep that night, and when I woke up the next day, the pain in my ankle was self-evident.

    I don't know if all of the above happened before the Spring Festival, or maybe some of them happened after the Spring Festival. I don't know the specific time.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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