whenever I go to any city, I like to go out and walk alone whenever I have time. Walking around the streets, enjoying local characteristics, observing customs and human feelings, without attachment, can fully relax your mood, so that you can understand the true meaning of travel and life.

There is a characteristic tourist street in Chengdu, located in Silk Pipeline, commonly known as Jiuyanqiao Bar Street, which is said to be quite distinctive. Moreover, because the street is located near Sichuan University and Sichuan Conservatory of Music, there are many beautiful women and they have a good reputation. Out of curiosity, on the evening of October 9, after the work dinner, I set out from the hotel, rode in a drunken mood and walked for nearly five kilometers in an oblique wind and drizzle, and finally reached the silk pipeline.

The silk pipeline should be the abbreviation of the string of bamboo and silk, and the name of the road seems to imply that this is the place for playing, playing and singing, and getting drunk. I thought to myself, if the "silk pipeline" is used as the upper part, then the "Qinhuai River" is an excellent lower part. Walking and thinking, suddenly a brightly lit covered bridge came into view. There are restaurants and bars on the covered bridge, illuminated by bright landscape lights, just like women after heavy makeup. If you appreciate it carefully, it is not very distinctive, but it has a charm.

Under the covered bridge is a wide river called Funan River, which is the main river in Chengdu. The river reflects the lights on both sides, and the bar street is along the river. There are ten or twenty bars of all kinds scattered along the street, each with its own main features. Maybe it's because of Monday. Most of the business is cold and cheerless, and the diligent little brother keeps soliciting customers, but there are really few tourists. At this time, the rain has increased, and pedestrians are even rarer. Only the dense rain beads are dancing like a group of moths under the street lights, and the whole street is even more lonely in Xiao Su.

walk about 511 meters from the covered bridge to the northwest along the silk pipeline, that is, Taipingnan New Street at the bridge head of Jiuyanqiao. At a T-junction, there is a bar named "Norwegian Forest Music Restaurant", which naturally means "unique" in the forest department. Maybe it's the eye. The transparent glass wall along the street of this bar shows the scenery without reservation, giving foreign guests a sense of security and trust. So I took two steps, lifted the curtain and entered a brand-new world.

The bar has a large area, and several gas flame lamps are lit inside, and the flames are jumping happily, bringing people a warm and cheerful atmosphere. The interior decoration style of the bar is generally conservative and a little old, but it is very popular. People in twos and threes get together to drink and chat, and the atmosphere is also lively. It is a pity that there are few single guests, and I am even more abrupt when I am alone.

I browsed the wine list handed by the waitress, ordered a cocktail, sat at the bar and listened to songs, while observing the guests around me curiously.

5 meters away from the side, a pair of beautiful women sat side by side, dressed in black and fashionable. One of them lit a cigarette, with a bottle of red wine and a teapot in front of him. The two poured their own drinks, and there were not many words. There are three middle-aged men sitting behind me. They look like businessmen. One of them falls asleep with his head bowed. The other two are chewing cigars and drinking fruit juice, chatting about common topics among men. Tan Xing is strong. More people are in groups of three or five, most of them are friends gathering, and there are also family drinks, punching and drinking, and laughing constantly.

I've always heard that there are beautiful women in Sichuan. After careful observation, I found that Chengdu girls really live up to their reputation. Most of them have fair skin, exquisite makeup and good taste in clothes. In the speech, the character is generous, and the punching and drinking are not allowed. Chengdu people seem to prefer to draw fists, which are simple and lively, and the atmosphere of drinking and having fun is rich and straightforward. The waitress shuttled through it, constantly sending drinks and drinks, showing joy and relaxation in the chaos.

I went back to taste my cup. This cocktail named pink lady is made of gin, syrup, milk and ice cubes. It has a light taste, a cool taste and a pink color, which is actually more suitable for women to drink. While drinking wine, I listened to songs and chatted with a new colleague, WeChat.

This person is a sister from Chongqing, whom I met at work dinner. She is in her early thirties, with dark complexion but good temperament, and her face is in line with my aesthetics. My sister drinks freely at dinner, is eloquent, and likes others to flatter her beauty, but there are also some good points in her speech. On Wechat, talk about the beauty of Chongqing girls, talk to her about travel and life, and talk about ideals and distance by the way. I asked her about the famous scenic spots in Chongqing. She didn't mention the popular Jialing River and Geleshan, but immediately recommended the fishing city in Hezhou, Chongqing. Fishing City is famous in history, and it is a holy place for history lovers such as me. I didn't expect my sister to have such a tacit understanding with me. She then introduced the geographical route and local scenery of Fishing Town, with unique opinions and interesting conversation. I said that if I was destined to go to Chongqing on business, I would invite her to get drunk, and she warmly invited me to travel. I said, I'm afraid this trip is too romantic, and I'm not ready to practice, lest I can't control it.

Chatting is intermittent in the content of falsehood and falsehood, and gradually, the topic turns to nothingness and emptiness. Time passes slowly in compliments, gossip and obscure flirting. Even if people are dreaming, they should make their dreams gorgeous and exquisite.

At this time, as midnight approached, two beautiful women in black ordered another bottle of red wine, and they seemed to be planning to drink it until dawn. I don't know when the middle-aged businessman has left, but the guests in the bar seem to be more and more noisy. I don't have much wine left, but I'm not in the mood for another drink. Stimulated by alcohol, my heart began to beat faster, and the buoy of morality and ethics rose and fell repeatedly in alcohol, and my heart began to be full of anxiety and irritability. Well, it's time to end.

I took the last sip of wine and set off on my way home. Picking up the curtain, it is still raining outside.