Turkey's Antalya is built on the hillside, and the rolling Taurus Mountains extend to the Mediterranean Sea. On the one hand, the old city is the new city, the junction of the new city and the old city is at the Ataturk Street, which is lined with tall coconut trees. The trams and horse-drawn carriages that pass through the city drive under the minaret of the coconut trees and mosques. Style. Some cities let the rhythm of life slow down naturally, walk slowly along the winding lanes all the way to the Mediterranean Sea, and squat an antique shop, the owner is very warm to invite me to visit, and I tell him about his collection. An antique story of more than three hundred and four hundred years. I am tired of drinking a cup of my favorite grapefruit juice here in the garden, reminiscent of the acidity and sweetness of the journey. Those blooming bougainvillea, the fruity eucalyptus trees, the Ottoman-style quaint old houses, the cats chasing and playing, just such a glimpse of it left a deep fascination - romantic But Antalya.