The spring clouds linger and the frost flies late

Leave the dry lotus to listen to the sound of rain. Before the beginning of summer, it was rainy in Wuhan, with only a few sunny days. There were as many cars and people as there were when I first came there thirty years ago. The attractions were basically the same. Tickets for the Yellow Crane Tower had increased tenfold. There were ten times more people visiting. East Lake used to be a deserted and large bubble, but now it has been built with colorful flowers and green trees, and it is also crowded with people. Just take a look at the stalls along the street in Hubu Alley. I can’t guarantee the hygiene. Anyway, it’s just a place to make money from foreign tourists, as everyone knows. If you want to go shopping and eat, you can try your luck in the Jianghan Road area. I queued up at the Provincial Museum to take a look at the Yue King Gou Jianjian. I believe that most people, like me, are just arty and can't see why. It’s not bad to walk around Wuhan University. The air on campus is refreshing after the rain. Like Qingchuan Pavilion, Guqintai and Yellow Crane Tower, only legends remain now, and they are all modern buildings. The unfinished buildings on both sides of the Yangtze River leave a lot of room for imagination for night boat trips.