I have been to Türkiye, so I will tell you based on my experience. Other information includes: Hand-drawn travel in Turkey: I started watching "Istanbul" before going to Turkey. Because it was too unfamiliar, I ended up finishing it in Egypt. . . However, this "astringent" feeling of abjection reflects the ecology of "Falling Empire" very well. It is recommended to read it carefully. Liang Wendao also mentioned that he opened the book in 8 minutes.

And here are some reminders: Turkish girls are very, very beautiful in terms of spending. Eastern European beauties are not worthy of recognition. Some people will take photos with you because of your oriental face. You can use U.S. dollars to pay for a room. Generally, 1 U.S. dollar will be said. There are not many people who speak English. It should be cold when you go there now. Bring some clothes when visiting Bosphorus. There is a very interesting painting (dedicated to Maria) on the porch at the exit of Hagia Sophia. Don’t miss it

The following are some of my feelings. I wrote them down after chatting with the tour guide at the time. It’s really embarrassing. . . . . .

I hope this helps you~ Due to the jet lag, I woke up at around 5 a.m., unable to restrain my impulse, and went downstairs to wander around Istanbul. Walking alone on the streets of a foreign country in the early morning, there is always a sense of fun and tension in exploring. I entered an old shop, inside which were hanging oil paintings of Bosphorus ships, and tasted lemon-flavored tea, which only cost 0.25 lira. I spent half a lira in a bakery to eat a crispy and fragrant bread. I came across a beautiful mosque, stopped to take pictures, and saw a beautiful Turkish girl hurriedly dragging her luggage and disappearing on the other side of the zebra crossing. A little while ago, at dawn, I returned to the hotel, met Luffy, and talked to him a lot about Turkey.

The plane flew above the clouds and finally saw the sun in several days. Istanbul, filled with wind, snow and "Hüzün" gave me a wonderful time. He is like a Confucian man, with a tough Ottoman Turk at heart, and his muscles are bundles of business lines connecting the East and the West, but he is dressed in a modern and open coat. Finally, Orhan's words about Bosphorus were rewritten as a tribute to Turkey: You will find that although Istanbul is sad, it is very beautiful, no less than life.