Coordinate Zhuhai, slow life

It takes about two hours to get to Zhuhai directly from Shenzhen airport by bus.

Zhuhai is a slow-paced city, comparable to Chengdu. Although it is adjacent to the bustling Shenzhen and Macao, it is not as noisy and impetuous as a modern city. Compared with Shinan District of Qingdao, Xiangzhou District gives people the feeling that it is so old and obsolete, but it has an incomparable quiet time.

On the green and quiet road, the specialty stores of Xiaomen have their own advantages. Pushing the door in, the shopkeeper sat leisurely at the front desk reading a magazine, and an orange cat lay lazily beside him, one person, one cat and one world. Hearing someone come in, the shopkeeper looked up and said hello, letting the guests browse at will, instead of nagging after him: See which one to try, you can try, you can try ... The orange cat just looked at it with wide eyes and remained as steady as Mount Tai.

Zhuhai used to be a small fishing village, but now there are a large number of migrants. Many people finally decided to stay in Zhuhai, just like reading Qian Fan, falling into prosperity and finally waiting for this moment of peace.

People here seem to enjoy this slow-paced life and communicate with customers in a slow voice when doing business. Pedestrians walk slowly in the street, and tea time often sees three or five friends get together. I feel lazy after coming to Zhuhai for a few days. The habit of waking up naturally every day, getting up and visiting small shops, looking for delicious food and living slowly is faster than I preset.

Zhuhai is also characterized by seafood, seafood street is close to the people, and the fish cooked by the hotel is exquisite. I like the "back kitchen" best, steamed fish with chopped peppers. Fish is tender and delicious, slightly spicy, a must. (Forgive me for accidentally deleting the picture)

This time is just the rainy season in Zhuhai. It is predicted that there will be rain all day, mostly showers. It's often sunny a few minutes ago, and it begins to rain without warning the next second. During the day, the ground temperature reached 30 degrees, but at night, it was a little cold. There was no need to turn on the air conditioner at all, so I listened to the rain by the window.

Release yourself and enjoy quiet time-there is always a soul and a body on the road, and the road is also the closest place to the heart.