Anyang The old town has a yellow mottled wall. It feels like a child. It runs around in all kinds of alleys, encounters lazy cats and a bit of a fierce big dog. The sun hits the wall and the color is more vivid. Into a small yard, there are two dogs who are jealous of us. I still dont understand what is going on, I found out that the original yard is drying the tofu skewers. It is in the guardian of tofu skewers! "Don't steal our tofu skewers! Tofu skewers are mine!" There is also my favorite fried dumpling in my alley! Absolutely the palace-level food in elementary school. Every time I "buy the blood", I bought one for five cents. When I bite it, I have to play it in my mind. The old city of Anyang let me realize that I was a child. A wonderful experience, every city should have such a place, let people relive the old days of the past.