The life of Buenos Aires, except for the small accidents that were first told, did not seem to have a big accident, which made me a little embarrassed. I haven't been robbed, I haven't been deceived, and I don't even know what to say. My BA life is summed up, and I walked across the city intermittently, saw almost all the landmarks I could see, and sometimes even had the illusion of being a member of the warm and elegant BA. The band that often meets the performance in the subway, and the obelisk passing through the city center at night can meet large gatherings. Although I don't understand general Spanish, I have a passion for cognition and a desire for the unknown. Look, Buenos Aires in my eyes!