The cold weather in Yinchuan in winter makes people feel ashamed. I have a deep understanding when I get off the train. I found the hotel room in the chaos and finally found a little warmth. He came back to his mind, contacted classmate Zhao, then took a bus to the remote town, and then went to the army compound in the wild suburb to visit him. The compound of the army was quiet, and I felt very familiar with it, perhaps because I stayed in such a place for a long time. The room in the courtyard is very cold and needs electric stove for heating. Fortunately, the cold in the room was soon replaced by a warm trip. The mausoleum of the Western Xia Dynasty, this magical place, finally changed from picture to reality. Under the boundless Helan Mountain, on the empty and silent Earth, the yellow mound sleeping for thousands of years is the legendary mausoleum of the King of Western Xia. With the erosion of time and history, prosperity has gone away and Glory has gone away. I sighed and left in the cold wind. When I got back to the car, my heart could not be calm. The music rang all the way, and the road extended infinitely. The next step was: The Film and Television City in the west of Zhenbeibao. The weather was so cold that the scenery of most films and TV programs passed quickly and hurried. What impressed me was the ancient city wall of Zhenbeibao. The more golden rammed earth of the city wall in the setting sun had charming charm for some people. And the unique moon gate, immersed in the quiet twilight, silent, speechless. Yinchuan, a Hui woman who can’t forget to wear a headscarf, asks for directions; Can’t forget the spicy hot and attractive fragrance bought by the little soldier from the roadside; Can’t forget the cold cold in the air; Can’t forget you, this friend, who had known each other for many years, wore a thin coat in the cold wind and smoked a cigarette fiercely, looking at me coming from afar, smiling.

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