The boats had become the main means of transportation in this water town.
The small town was quiet and historic.
Whenever it came to the film festival, filmmakers from all over the world came here for pilgrimage.
Ye Tianxin saw a flock of pigeons on the square, gathering together without fear of the humans.
Ye Tianxin bought some bird food to feed them.
There were many street performers in the square, artists who were drawing pictures with easels, and magicians in fancy costumes.
Gypsy girls were singing with guitars, and other people were playing their musical instruments.
The artistic atmosphere here was particularly rich. Ye Tianxin took some pictures with her camera.
They were absorbed in the atmosphere of their own lives. She thought it was a good thing to enjoy life as quietly as they were now.
After wandering around for a while, Ye Tianxin was hungry. After all, the food on the plane was terrible.
