At the age of 17, she fought for the glory of her motherland!

Su Xing and He Xu faced each other and began to study the map.

Their vacation is only three days, and they will spend some time on the road, so it is not suitable for them to visit those remote scenic spots that cannot be reached directly by plane or high-speed rail.

It would be best if it were a tourist city that is suitable for leisurely strolling and eating.

Finally, they decided to go to Nanjing for two days.

After deciding on the destination, the two began to prepare.

He Xu booked a flight to Nanjing at 7:55 tomorrow morning.

Afterwards, he and Su Xing packed their suitcases together.

They only brought two or three days' worth of change of clothes and some personal items, so one suitcase was enough for two people.

After cleaning up, they took a shower and went to bed to rest.

Su Xing and He Xu got up at around five in the morning.

After washing up, they went out and headed for the airport.

He Xu booked a business class ticket.

The two checked in and checked their luggage and entered the VIP lounge.

There was still some time before boarding, so the two started to eat breakfast.

Su Xing was not polite at all. He showed off a lot of delicious food as if he was going to eat his way back to his investment.

At 7:25, boarding began.

Su Xing and He Xu got on the plane and closed their eyes to rest.

The two went to bed late and got up early last night.

He Xu was still a little tired.

Su Xing was quite energetic, she was just resting with her boyfriend.

This flight is Air China's.

However, Su Xing seriously suspected that the captain was poached from Lu Airlines.

When it took off, it soared into the sky with a whoosh.

When descending, it was a little rough and then it came down with a "ton, ton, ton" sound.

The plane, which was originally scheduled to arrive at 10:15, arrived more than minutes early.

He Xu made an appointment for a pick-up car in advance.

The driver picked them up and took them to the hotel.

They booked a hotel near Confucius Temple.

After checking in, the two went out for lunch.

They went to eat at Dapaidang, a famous restaurant in Nanjing.

There were a lot of people and we waited for more than 40 minutes before it was their turn.

Su Xing exclaimed in his heart: It turns out that the dai pai dong has become the king of queues at this time.

In her previous life, she saw on the Internet that this chain store sometimes had a queue of two or three hours.

They ordered some of the restaurant's signature dishes: Jinling Roast Duck, Braised Lion's Head with Clear Soup, Shrimp Roe Tofu, Crab Roe Soup Dumplings, Meiling Congee, etc.

Su Xing picked up a piece of roast duck, put it into his mouth, savored it carefully, and then nodded slightly.

Beijing roast duck is roasted in a hanging oven, while Jinling roast duck is mainly roasted in a stewing oven. Beijing roast duck has a rich taste, while Jinling roast duck is more tender and juicy.

In comparison, she prefers Jinling Roast Duck because it is not so greasy.

He Xu smiled and asked, "How?"

“Delicious~”

“The crab soup dumplings are good too.”

"Hmm~"

Su Xing puffed out his cheeks and nodded repeatedly.

The two of them were quite satisfied with the lunch.

After dinner, they prepared to go shopping.

There are many attractions in Nanjing. If you want to visit all of them, it will take more than a week.

Su Xing and He Xu have limited time, so they can only pick and choose what to play.

In the afternoon, they went to visit the Imperial Examination Museum.

This was renovated and expanded from the Jiangnan Imperial Examination Hall and is the only underground museum in China.

It shows the development history of my country's imperial examination system.

After visiting the Imperial Examination Museum, they went to visit the former residences of Li Xiangjun and Wang Xie.

That afternoon, they visited attractions near Confucius Temple.

They also had dinner nearby.

Su Xing showed off two bowls of duck blood vermicelli soup with rice crust, as well as many other Nanjing snacks.

As night falls, the lights are on.

The smoke cage is cold water and moon cage sand, and Qinhuai is near the restaurant at night.

A nocturne of light and shadow, past and present, was played on the banks of the Qinhuai River.

Su Xing and He Xu arrived at the Confucius Temple pier, where they were overwhelmed by the hustle and bustle.

They followed the crowd and boarded an ancient painting boat.

The boat started moving, and the Qinhuai River was like a flowing Milky Way, sparkling with waves. The buildings on both sides had flying eaves and brackets, and were magnificent under the lights, as if bringing the tourists into the prosperous scene of a thousand years ago.

The boat arrives at Wende Bridge, an ancient bridge that has witnessed the romantic affairs of countless literati and poets, and it still exudes a simple and unique charm in the night.

The bridge has graceful lines and spans across the Qinhuai River. The bridge arch is connected to its reflection in the water, like a full moon.

Although the Wuyi Lane beside the bridge no longer has the wealthy families of the past, one can still feel the leisurely and quiet atmosphere of time among the blue bricks and black tiles.

The cruise ship moved slowly forward. The Ming City Wall stood majestically in the distance, looking even more solemn and majestic under the cover of night. It has witnessed the rise and fall, glory and disgrace of Nanjing City, and now it still quietly guards this land.

Before we knew it, the cruise ship had returned to the dock.

He Xu took Su Xing's hand and got off the boat.

"There's a teahouse over there. Would you like to go sit down?" He Xu said, pointing to a teahouse not far away on the opposite bank.

"Okay."

The two crossed the bridge and walked towards the teahouse by the river.

They did not enter the tea room, but sat down at a window seat in the hall.

They ordered a cup of five-year-old Gongmei white tea, and some snacks.

After the tea artist had served everything, he asked, "Do you want me to make tea for you two guests?"

Su Xing smiled and said, "Thank you, no thanks, we can just make it ourselves."

"Okay, you two guests can call me anytime if you need anything."

"Ok."

He Xu took the initiative to boil water and make tea.

Su Xing held her chin and watched He Xu's smooth movements with a smile on her face.

He Xu washed the tea, brewed it again, and then divided it into two cups using a fairness cup.

"Try it."

Su Xing bowed to He Xu, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"It is sweet and mellow, smooth and soft, with the aroma of dates and medicine. Although it is not the top grade Gongmei, this tea is pretty good."

He Xu also took a sip from the teacup and nodded, "It tastes sweet and comfortable, with a noticeable aftertaste. It's really good."

They just walked into a teahouse and ordered a random tea from the menu, without expecting the quality of the tea to be very high.

After they drank two cups of tea, they asked the tea artist for a teapot and started making tea.

In just a moment, the rich sweet aroma of large candied dates wafted away.

The two drank tea and enjoyed the night view of Qinhuai River.

Su Xing looked at the scenery outside the window, a little absent-minded.

She appreciated the charm and vicissitudes of this famous river, and also felt the fusion of history and modernity.

He Xu saw that she was lost in thought and couldn't help asking, "What are you thinking about?"

Su Xing said: "I feel that it is like a wordless poem, and also like a flowing painting..."

He Xu also looked out the window at the night view of the Qinhuai River and said, "Perhaps, it is also a history book that carries a thousand-year-old story, a lingering old dream."

The two of them withdrew their gaze from the window, looked at each other, and smiled at each other.

At around nine o'clock, the two returned to the hotel.

……

morning.

Both of them changed into plain clothes.

After having a buffet breakfast at the hotel, they went to the main place to visit today - the Memorial Hall of the Victims in the Nanjing Massacre.