I always have to go to a city for copywriting.

Because in a word, I like a city.

I often go to Wuhan, blowing the evening breeze on the beach, walking on the Yangtze River Bridge, watching cherry blossoms in Wuhan, tasting Regan Noodles in Wuhan and feeling summer in Jiangcheng.

Always go to Tibet, blow the evening breeze on the streets of Lhasa, go to the Tianmen of the icon, see Nyainqentanglha Mountain in the distance, and feel the pure land of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and the roof of the world.

I often go to Shanghai, blowing the evening breeze of Huangpu River, take a walk along Wu Kang Road, see the Oriental Pearl and feel the summer in the magic capital.

Always go to Henan, have a taste of Huimian Noodles, drink a bowl of hot soup, visit the hometown of the Yellow Emperor, see Shaolin Kung Fu and feel the land culture of Zhongzhou.

I often go to Kunming, blow the evening breeze in Haiyan Village, take Dianchi Road, go to Nanping Street and feel the spring city style.

I often go to Beijing, blow the evening breeze of the Summer Palace, visit the Forbidden City, and go to Tiananmen Square to feel the majesty of the capital.

I often go to Nanjing, blowing the evening breeze of Qinhuai River, take a walk along Yihe Road, see the Zifeng Building and feel the summer in Jinling.

I often go to Chongqing, blow the evening breeze of Jialing River, take Nanbin Road, go to yangtze river international and feel the summer in the mountain city.

Always go to Lingbi, blowing the evening breeze of Net Red Bridge, walking along Zhong Kui Road, having a bowl of rice noodles and a steamed stuffed bun, and feeling the comfort of this small town.

I often go to Harbin, blow the evening breeze on the Songhua River, visit the central street, punch in the Sophia church and feel the charm of the ice city.

I often go to Shenzhen, see the bustling old street in the East Gate, and feel the vigorous development of the city by blowing the evening breeze in Shenzhen Bay.

I often go to Xi 'an, blow the Ming city wall, walk around the city that never sleeps, and go to the Bell and Drum Tower to feel the prosperity of the ancient city.

I often go to Nanchang, blowing the evening breeze of Ganjiang River, visiting the Wang Teng Pavilion, seeing the stars in Nanchang and feeling the romantic Nanchang.

I often go to Dunhuang to see the belief in the Mogao Grottoes and the tenacity of the Crescent Spring: I hope it will be glorious and prosperous, and feel the once prosperous Tang Dynasty.

I often go to Luoyang, see Longmen Grottoes, visit Luobo, smell the peony in the city and feel the spring scenery of the ancient city.

I often go to Changsha, blowing the evening breeze of Xiangjiang River, visiting Taiping Old Street, tasting the beauty of tea and feeling the midsummer of Star City.

I often go to Suzhou, blowing the evening breeze in the delta, eating bowls of handmade noodles, visiting Suning Square and feeling the comfort of a small city with dotted lines.