Chengdu is a city I like very much. In my impression, Chengdu has delicious bangbangji, hot pot with tears, delicious hot and sour powder and an bursting panda base. In my eyes, Chengdu is a paradise on earth, delicious, delicious, fun and comfortable.
I have never been to Chengdu in my last life, but I was shocked by my classmate Amway in Chengdu. Until this summer, I finally went to Chengdu.
When I arrived in Chengdu, the first dish I ate was hot pot. Since I was a child, I thought I could eat a little spicy food. I didn't know until I tasted Chengdu hot pot that all the spicy food I used to eat was clear soup. It was so spicy that after drinking one cup after another of herbal tea, at least the tears stopped.
After eating and drinking enough to see the naive giant panda, my classmates asked me if I wanted to see Du Fu Caotang and Wuhou Temple, the popular scenic spots in Chengdu.
So the two of us went straight to Du Fu Caotang. Du Fu's fame is really heard. Many of his poems are really childhood nightmares, but he has to feel brilliant. Most of Du Fu's poems were written while living in Du Fu's thatched cottage.
In fact, apart from the name and location, the Du Fu Cottage we see today has almost nothing to do with the original one with Du Fu in the middle. Now Du Fu's thatched cottage has undergone wave after wave of improvement and repair, which is quite different from the dilapidated appearance of Du Fu's life today.