I went to Boston
by myself last weekend. Solo trip again, which I found I really enjoy .
Compared with New
York, Boston is more fascinating in its easy life.
When I walked into Common Park, an instrument’s sound surprised me immediately.
“ Is it an ErHu?” I thought. Than I found a Chinese old man was sitting there and
playing ErHu attentively. He even played the songs of FengHuangChuanQi (a famous group in China which is widely loved by middle-aged
people).With that sound, I felt I was walking in a park in China——it’s
really weird.
walking along Charles River, I thought it was a really beautiful river.
The most fascinating thing was ,people could swim just in the big river or rowed
the small and narrow roofless boat used the oars . Some people
were just lying on the platform built in the river, taking sunbaths and seemed
very relaxed. I don’t know exactly what the definition of happiness is,but I thought
maybe one kind of happiness is just like this.
I was lying on the grass of the park, under a big old tree, enjoying
the shadow given by the tree, trying to observe the people walking by. I found the
sky was too blue to believe, it was just like the sky in the oil painting. Under
the blue sky and white clouds , there were some houses with typical European
style. It was just like I burst into a world which only existed in the Grimm’s fairy
tales.Finally,I fell asleep on the grass,and dreamed deeply of the Grimm's world.
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