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Sneak out of the busy schedule to come to Washington, D.C., where I miss my heart for four days, enjoy cherry blossoms, and eat delicious food😋 Follow Annieer to start our casual Let's go on a journey❗️

On the first day, I went straight to the most lively political center, and took a look at the statues and various buildings. It's not to delve into its history, its art and its value, it's just such a simple record of beautiful moments and bits and pieces of the journey (abbreviated as "brainless tourists"😑)

Buy a day pass subway ticket, take a few stops when you are tired, Stop and go, look at the street scene, see the political workers in suits The curiosity and ease of wandering aimlessly.

For me, who doesn't like politics, the person who left the deepest impression was Lincoln. Special reservations for the latest musical at the Ford Theater, and a guided tour of the theater where Lincoln was assassinated for a profound and artsy afternoon.

One of the hardest things to remember in travel is, of course, the memory of the mouth. Fiolawith one Michelin star, once you walk in, it is as if you are in the political circle of high society, mysterious and with An unapproachable arrogance. There is nothing to say about the food, it is completely in line with its style and temperament, careful but showy.

Walk around and come to the Internet celebritymomofuku, a group of small white-collar workers They enjoy happy hour and complain about their work to show off their achievements, making the already crowded bar even more noisy lively. Take a bite of cereal milk ice cream< at milk bar span class="s1">, look at the hurried footsteps outside, in fact, life is elsewhere.

It's the thriving breakfast bars and cafes that are more vibrant, with people flocking to decide whether to try the new waffle sandwich or the hot strawberry syrup. The husband cake, or skillfully reported the same coffee taste every day, and then stood in the corner to meditate on the plan for the day. The life of an urbanite has always been a breathless time like a Turkish march.

What about tomorrow? Let's talk tomorrow❗️