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Erhai's bar
Sitting in a bar in Erhai Lake, ordering a cocktail, sitting on one side of the bar, savoring the tranquility and living a tortuous life.

/kloc-In Erhai Lake in October and February, it was misty and rainy, the sun was not hot, and people did not cheer. Sitting alone in front of the bar watching three or two pedestrians, the clouds are light and the wind is light. This is an empty city abandoned by history, an ancient city that nobody cares about.

1 1 month, there was a rainstorm in Erhai Lake, which brought a little chill and drove away some persistent people. The sky in the rainstorm is depressing and gloomy.

Erhai Lake in October seems a little empty. After thinking for a long time, it turns out that some people have already left …

In Erhai Lake in September, a cloud of dust fell from the sky in an attempt to cover the ancient city. Residents and pedestrians in the ancient city were a little scared, and pedestrians piled up on the road gradually dispersed.

Erhai Lake is no longer a fairyland on earth, but an ancient city paradise.

Erhai Lake in August is a bit strange. I sat in front of the bar and looked at the bustling crowd. In a trance, I feel that it is all a virtual shadow.

In Erhai Lake in July, the weather was hot and humid, and the crowd was sultry. Looking back, I saw gorgeous lights shining in the air of the bar.

In Erhai Lake in May, the crowd was in turmoil and feelings warmed up.

In April, another group of people came to Erhai Lake. I don't know what their purpose is, but they really don't want to leave. The bar in Erhai Lake is also a bit lively.

Erhai Lake in March, with a little breath of spring, is a little more angry, and the leader of this angry group is the original loner.

In Erhai Lake in February, a group of people suddenly came. They are a group of runaways. They brushed away the dust of the ancient city and raised the dust of history, firmly believing that there is a glittering and translucent ancient city under the dust.

In January, Erhai Lake was soaked with dust. A lonely traveler came here and saw the traces under the dust. He sat at the door of a dilapidated building for more than half a month, got up, patted the dust on his body, and walked all the way, with fine dust flying behind him.

Erhai Lake has experienced reincarnation, from returning home to returning home, all the way through the beautiful scenery.