The Chiang Mai night market is full of inexpensive handmade products. The most amazing girl Yunluo has ever seen spent 4,000 RMB at the night market. Some even spent all their money. It's crazy. ←,

But the things here are so beautiful that they make people lose their armor. Yunluo couldn't help but buy a lot. The things here are cheaper than Bangkok. If you want to buy small things and souvenirs, find a weekend in Chiang Mai to go shopping.

On the road, Yunluo met an old lady who was selling fruit juice to her. Yunluo had no interest at first, but after hearing that she spoke English so well, she started chatting with her.

He started learning English at the age of 60 and studied for 5 years in order to earn more money to help her children. She is now helping 5 children and 18 dogs. As a devout Buddhist, Yunluo already felt her inner belonging and happiness after talking with him for 15 minutes. "Doing my best every day to help others is my own value."

The conversation with her was very happy. She also showed Yunluo her ancestral beads, which were very beautiful. Yunluo also bought a lot of them in one night. To this day, whenever Yunluo recalls this old lady, she still remembers her smiling face. This kind of happiness from the heart gave Yunluo a lot of encouragement.

Eating insects took a lot of determination and a long mental struggle. When eating, it felt like eating burnt sunflower seeds with the shell. The oil paintings at the night market were actually not expensive. I regretted not bringing enough money.

It was only four o'clock in the afternoon when we returned. Yunluo said that we were going to ride a bike to burn off some energy, but when we got to the city center, Yunluo never went out again that day. There is a night market in the center of Chiang Mai on Sundays, with all kinds of handicrafts (of course, Thailand has never lacked delicious food). Scarves, T-shirts, bracelets, pants. Decorations, paintings, sculptures... everything you need.

At 4 pm, I was already shopping until 12 pm and bought a lot of things. As a result, I ran into Xiao Lou and Xiao Ying on the street. I don't know when they met, but these two have impressed Yun Luo with their godlike spending power. They made Yun Luo deeply understand the courage, physical strength and endurance of women shopping.

Every time they took down another piece of loot, Yunluo heard the familiar voice of a certain game, "Godlike!". Yunluo had a grand ideal, but reality was always crueler than Yunluo imagined. Yunluo had not even walked half of the Nima Road, and now he had spent half of his money. Today, he only walked half of the Nima Road, and would continue tomorrow.

On Nima Road, there are foreigners everywhere. There are restaurants from all over the world. It would be a pity if you don't eat enough here. Without further ado, here are the pictures. On the way back in the afternoon, I took a look at a university on the roadside. Yunluo found that students love other people's campuses very much, just like Yunluo came to this school, although it is not Chiang Mai University.

But Yunluo still felt good, at least it allowed Yunluo to see the precious freedom. After returning at night, I went to a bar, which was located on a street near the south gate at the foot of the city wall. It was very popular, so go before 10pm. There will be a great band waiting. A bottle of beer, a reclining chair, and life is complete.

ibarry, well-known, beef rice, small, medium, large, super large rice. When I was about to leave Thailand, I finally got tired of the legendary mango sticky rice. This is not a rice, but a craft. It was the same cafe as yesterday. Matcha ice cream, super strong flavor, highly recommended.

Normally, it's nothing to hear this sentence, but when you are in real trouble, you can appreciate the meaning of this sentence. Brother Zhang is a mysterious person. He never publishes his photos. Out of respect for him, Yunluo will not use his photos. Use a male and a female to set off his height.

After being out for so many days, Yunluo discovered that hikers are actually a special group. In this group, age, occupation, nationality, race, and social status are all blurred. Everyone regards fellow hikers on the road as their own family. Apart from mutual trust, there are actually no rules. Everyone talks about everything, and they talk about their real lives.

Family, work, ideal, love, sex, sin. Nothing is taken into consideration, nothing really restricts a person, nationality, law, gender, money, skin color, no one cares about these during the journey. Everyone will fall in love with this feeling, which is a higher level of freedom, and this is what Yunluo has been pursuing all his life. Turn right at "home" and buy it at the place where Yunluo rents a car, 1,300 baht, this is already a bargained price, the station is far away, but it can save more than 20 yuan. When I was withdrawing money before leaving, I found that my bank card was lost.

This is such a shame. There is not a single banknote in my wallet, only coins. I have been smart all my life, but in the end I have no money to go home. I have no money to go home! I was panicking at that time. There was only half an hour left before the departure, and the bank staff could not catch up even if they flew over. Forget it, I took a gamble, and Yunluo went back to "Chang's" and explained the situation to the boss.

The boss, Brother Zhang, stuffed a bunch of money into Yun Luo's pocket, which made her cry. When people go out, the most touching thing is often the most basic trust and the simplest relationship between people, which is also what is regarded as a "rare virtue" in the city.

The bus started at 10:30 and stopped at the White Temple for 15 minutes for visitors. The White Temple is so beautiful, so Gothic, and so dark; the toilets here are so domineering, luxurious, and amazing. We crossed the border at around 4pm, and paid $21 for the customs fee. We got on the Lao bus at 5pm and arrived in Luang Prabang at 6am the next day.

When I got up at around 8 o'clock, Cindy was gone. Yunluo took a shower and sat in the yard, waiting for everyone to come out. The Italian girl made Yunluo a fruit salad breakfast, and suddenly I realized that life without oil and water is still pretty good.

Everyone came down. Today I met a young man. He looked Chinese, but he was British. He was definitely highly educated. He spoke in a low voice and was gentle. His melancholy and calm eyes were rarely seen among Chinese people. After breakfast, Yun Luo continued to head towards Nima Road. Passing by the university yesterday, he remembered the crowd dancing in the university yesterday.

I think the college students here have a very comfortable life. Yunluo originally thought this was Chiang Mai University, but after looking at the map, he realized that Chiang Mai University is further west than Nima Road and is even bigger.

I heard from them that the food in Chiang Mai University is very cheap and delicious. Later, when I came back, I was very sorry that I missed a lot of food. Today, the main plan is to sweep the remaining half of Nima Road. In fact, there are still many shops that I haven't visited because they are too expensive. I ate beef rice, mango rice, and blueberry cheese cake. I spent time sitting in a dessert shop and sent postcards when I returned in the afternoon.

I was eating matcha ice cream at my favorite dessert shop. It happened to be raining heavily, so I took shelter from what I thought was the heaviest rainstorm of this trip. There was a farce when I was eating matcha ice cream. The astonishing amount of white chocolate ice cream yesterday was just a coincidence, but Yunluo adhered to the spirit of being shameless and thorough.

I shamelessly asked for a full cup of soccer. I rested there until the rain stopped and my touch ran out of battery, then I rode home. When I got to the hostel, everyone was there, and they asked Yunluo why he came back so early.

Luo took a break. When he entered the room to look for a charger, he happened to meet an Italian girl who looked like Scarlett. She had just graduated from high school and came out to play. They chatted for a long time. Although she was young, her voice was hoarse. The topics she liked to talk about were all about life ideals and freedom. This was the European and American style that Yun Luo liked.

He was completely relaxed in front of Yunluo, without any pretense, and liked to think, think about life, and live in the present. Yunluo kept chatting until dark, and she went to take a shower. Yunluo chatted with the French-American old man again. It was a small matter. This old man came from a big family and had a lot of experience. Chatting with him was very informative. He was a documentary director and had met many people, including Chinese directors.

There is a friend of MIT, who likes to chat, likes various styles of music, and likes to walk alone. He is a very charming old man. I hope that one day, I can become friends with him. He will go to Beijing in the future. Yunluo really wants to see him and his life.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

One of the girls playing the rhythm amazed Yunluo. She looked like Lin Youjia. Her expression when playing the rhythm was very accurate. She laughed and was intoxicated. I have never seen such a serious musician. It turns out that music can really make people intoxicated. The lead guitarist's guitar was really great. There was also a singer. Yunluo still didn't know whether he was a boy or a girl.

Later, I met the Wenzhou girls on the **, they also came over, and then the band dispersed, Yunluo had a midnight snack, saw where Yunluo lived, and Yunluo sent them home in the rain.

The day ended like this, Yunluo was still lying on the hammock. At two o'clock, when the insects had bitten Yunluo's back to the point where there was no good meat left, Yunluo went back to the house. If there were no mosquitoes, how wonderful it would be to spend a night in the hammock.

But this band is really good, with a super handsome girl as the lead singer, who can hit all the high notes without any pressure. A guitarist wearing a hat, with superb hand speed, even the prelude to Hotel California is nothing.

Perfect ending, dreamlike Luang Prabang. Attractions: morning market, Guangsi Waterfall, Phu Si Mountain, night market, Tadsae Waterfall; Transportation: Walking is enough to visit the city, go to the morning market, night market, Phu Si Mountain; it is recommended to take a trailer to go to the two waterfalls. (To be continued..)