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Madrid: The more beautiful the night, the more beautiful I remember. In <>, the gypsy girl Esmeralda sings: I want to go back to the distant Andalusia and dance under the golden sunshine.

But she ultimately failed to return to her mother's hometown of Madrid.

When it comes to Madrid, roses like blood, red dresses like fire, cruel yet gentle matadors...thinking about this city will make people intoxicated.

At this time, night has slowly fallen, and it’s time to enjoy the Spanish night together... The more beautiful it becomes at night. Some people say that Madrid is "more beautiful at night". This is because Madrid is noisy and crowded during the day and is full of tourists.

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At night, Madrid is full of passion and vitality, full of romance and wildness, and is quite charming.

Maybe Spanish architecture is not very famous, but the almost uniform architectural style gives people a harmonious beauty, especially at night and under the shroud of golden lights.

The night in Madrid is very bright, but not noisy. If you don’t believe it, look at the full moon on the dark blue sky, which tells the story of mystery and loneliness.

Chen Chi, who is learning Spanish, did not hide his praise for the city in his words.

He led us through the bustling streets and turbulent traffic, taking pictures full of temptations with his camera.

At first, I was still apprehensive as I followed him through the traffic, but then, probably infected by the atmosphere of this city, I started laughing at myself for being so unruly.

After walking for a while, everyone was hungry, so they went to eat the seafood fried rice (Paella) that Chen Chi highly recommended.

Because it is a night market, the prices are relatively expensive, but when the fragrant Paella is served, the heartache when ordering is gone.

The cooking process of this kind of fried rice is exactly the opposite to that of Chinese fried rice. It involves pouring raw rice into a wok, adding special sauces and various seafood and frying until the flavor is fragrant, then adding water and simmering.

Therefore, it is more rich and thick than Yangzhou fried rice.

The yellow and shiny rice is filled with genuine seafood and dotted with green beans - it makes people very appetizing. Don't be busy, take a photo of it first!

After dinner, we continued our night walk. Maybe it was because the roads were unfamiliar, or maybe it was the confusing night. I really couldn’t remember where we had been. The only place I remembered the name was Plaza de Majoy (Central Square).

Everywhere I go, I am amazed, and every time I pass by, I keep taking pictures, hoping to make this exciting moment eternal...] ??Spain without bullfighting is different from what I imagined. Bullfighting activities in Spain are not ongoing.

It was in full swing, but on the contrary, it was a little deserted. Later I heard that it was because the competition here does not start until May.

Standing outside the arc-shaped bullring, I felt a little disappointed. It seemed that it was impossible to go in and watch a real bullfight this time.

One can only imagine that under the dazzling sunshine, the red and gold costumes burned the pupils like flames, and the contest of power between man and beast inspired the passion of the audience.

Like many cities in Europe, the old town of Madrid is also intertwined with large and small squares and ancient streets. Its prosperity is very different from the sobriety of Nordic countries.

Somehow, I always imagined the feeling of getting lost in the next detour of this foreign street.

Puerta del Sol is the center of Madrid, where buses unload groups of tourists.

The souvenir shops on the street sell all kinds of postcards and souvenirs, including Real Madrid jerseys and scarves. Now I seem to understand why Beckham risked the world to transfer to Real Madrid. Compared with the gray and dull Manchester

, this city with a wild fragrance may be more challenging.

Memories of Continuous Luxury The Palace of Versailles in Paris may no longer be a shock to luxury.

But now that I have come to Madrid, it is inevitable to take a walk in this royal palace, which is known as the third largest palace in the world.

With the complexity and splendor of the Baroque style, how many vicissitudes of life have the cold white palace walls witnessed?

This beautiful country was once so glorious, and the sea under the sky was waiting for them to set sail. However, as time goes by, the status of hegemony has become a thing of the past, but it leaves so many perfect fragments that make people sigh... Retiro Park

The lake (Lichi) reflects the colorful light of the Glass Palace in the sun.

If there really are seven-color flowers in this world, they should be blooming under the ceiling of the Glass Palace.

Lichi was very quiet at noon, and the air seemed to condense.

Once time flows here, it seems to have lost its weight and rippled with the waves of the Mediterranean Sea.

The lake is lazily motionless. If I could take up the lace parasol that European women loved decades ago and go boating on the lake, I would definitely be drunk here.

Walking along the shore of the lake, a couple with gray hair came face to face. The two supported each other and walked slowly. There was a gentle light in each other's eyes. Suddenly, I felt touched. Maybe this kind of mutual support can be called...

Real romance and happiness.

Postscript I can’t remember when I first watched Flamenco, but it must have been on TV.

Looking back now, it really feels like a very typical Spanish experience.