Seoul

During the day, I do not understand the black night, a little surprise in Seoul's Itaewon. In the three years, a rough estimate is probably going about ten times, but never once Itaewon arrangements too. The provisions because of a sudden came here, met a lot of uphill downhill but little surprise, Itaewon day is not the same feeling. Visitors rarely, small street to find all kinds of wonderful. Sunset time in chic cafes watching the Namsan Tower, such as the Nama light. And there were six cafes, small location of each layer, but the arrangement is particularly good-looking. The top floor is open, photographed here are particularly useful, you can see the Namsan Tower. In short, Itaewon day recommend!

The symbols of Korea are present - the most brilliant monarch, with a copper statue of King Sejong the Great, as well as a statue of the loyal admiral Yi Sunshin, which are located in the center of Seoul, in Gwanghwamun Plaza. This was the front gate of the Gyeongbokgung royal palace during the reign of King Taejo of Korea, and is the national gate. Gwanghwamun “illuminates all and civilizes all” and the directly opposite Gwanghwamun Square area is one of Seoul’s most flourishing districts. The city gate tower of Gwanghwamun is clearly in the Chinese style, since over hundred of years, the buildings, writing, culture, and customs have all been heavily influenced by China, and thus received the name of “little China.” Several hundred years have passed quickly for Gwanghwamun Square, which has clearly become a bustling district. Here, we saw an open-air Korean band, using traditional Korean and Western instruments in their performance, which is an entirely different interesting matter.

The flower itself has a very dreamy, tea looks even more fantastic, as if a fairy tale stuff. Not only appearance, but each drink also has a different effect. There are warm stomach, anti-fatigue, have lungs, were not only a variety of tea, as well as exquisite snacks — Konkuk University, with a unique tea experience class. Professors will take you into a new world, a world full of fragrance.

Gyeongbokgung Palace intoxicated and never returned. This is the Gyeongbokgung. How yesterday with completely different around to the main entrance of Gyeongbok Palace, full of people from the North Korean house village, at a time midday, the sun is shining, people met to celebrate the festival on the square, traditional dance with hip-hop, like the tiles with cement, nothing can go - has been missing, NG many times, it is not a step away from the inconsistent, awkward stage on her dress - there is a lot of joy, even if it is such a mutual dislike of sitting on ladder on mutual hate the blue skies - Gyeongbokgung versions of those years after those in Hualien environmental park, but the difference is that the last encounter a group of high school students, brazen pretend peers, but this time we are accompanied with through always such buddies and girlfriends to about a little holiday, and girlfriends to Gyeongbok Palace to a return journey through.

Bukchon Hanok Village is Seoul’s famous place of interest, but really is a building complex of ancient Korean constructions. Close to the famous Gyeongbokgung Palace, Bukchon Hanok Village (which means “North Village”) has many inhabitants, and conceals a bunch of modern buildings on the inside. By coincidence when we visited we bumped into Korean cast and crew filming a soap opera, which is really fortunate, because anything might happen. That is to say, looking around the best parts of Bukchon Hanok Village was not possible. But the good thing is the weather was great, and Bukchon was not crowded. Here the buildings had a fascinating ancient appearance and the streets were peaceful; from time to time Korean floated out from amongst the houses, though of course were unable to understand it. These old buildings were in an excellent state of repair, not a brick out of place and even the doors looked quite refined. Bukchon also had streets going up the slope or down the slope, and had some alleys that were quite deep. On Bukchon street I went to a Korean Clothes Store, with Morandi colors that are quite in fashion. My intention was to rent a suit, but the proprietor said they only sell, and do not rent. I could not refuse this kind suggestion from the female owner.