放羊的小孩说:“每次看到星空的时候,我都觉得自己特别渺小。”我一直很喜欢这句话。从深圳的火车上下来时,迎接我的是强大的热浪和满口“热死里冒”的萍乡话。在火车上吃了一顿泡面和几个面包,到了晚上居然不饿。后来还是随众人去吃了饭,菜很好吃,正宗的萍乡味道,又辣又咸。我把那碗香菜牛肉吃了个干干净净——当然香菜我是不吃的。 Sheep child said: “Every time I see the sky, I feel very small. ” I have always liked this sentence. Down from the train in Shenzhen, to meet me is a strong heat wave and mouthful of “hot death” Pingxiang dialect. In the train to eat a noodles and a few bread, in the evening actually not hungry. Later, or with everyone to eat rice, food is delicious, authentic Pingxiang taste, and spicy and salty. I ate the bowl of parsley beef clean - of course, I do not eat coriander.